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Wednesday, December 21, 2011

Excerpt from BOOK I The Awakening

I cannot understand how a world I have come to love can turn a disastrous tail so quickly. I fear for the safety of my people. Many are too old or too young to defend themselves. The weight of such uneasiness lays heavy upon my shoulders. I cannot deny that I wish only to run away and hide from the terror that waits outside our city gates. I do not understand the full complexity of it all, yet I must adhere to the call of my people. I must protect them but how. How can I alone be the one to save my people? I look into their eyes, all I see is sorrow, remorse, and hatred for what has caused this. Is it I that they so much love to hate, I ask myself this time and time again. To live freely was all I had known my entire life and now to have that taken from me, taken from my people fills me with rage. I remember the words of my father, love and respect them as they so love and respect you. It is this very lesson, words that keep me at my place beside my father, beside my brethren. We will not fail; I shall not fail, though I must admit I have not found the clear answers that I so desperately seek to nagging questions within me. My godfather has returned to me, he has help me come to understand my purpose for being the chosen one, and yet I still do not except it fully. Am I wrong to want to live again? Am I so wrong to want the wind flowing through my hair? To feel the rays of the morning sun upon my chest and to enjoy the hunt with my father and friends that is all that I want. I have no answer for these questions that temp me into exile. I will find my answers if it kills me in the process. I will find my answers, even if it means finding them at the end of my blade through a nasty orcs heart!

These are the rambling words of Rhomodus Morvin.

The Chosen One

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