Thunderhawk Writing

All Writing

Among the Living

A Poem by Thunderhawk

Beneath the gleaming of the ashen moon,She paces, dressed in robes of black and wailingMusic of the most demented kind.The people try to shut it out f..

The Man with the Gaping Maw

A Story by Thunderhawk

A little pacifist made of clay encounters a baby-eating cryptid and tries to reason with it. Bloodshed ensues.