The past sure echoes with glorious battles and hailed warriors and this day and age seems rather dull in comparison. On the one hand, it's good to be grateful to not be out there on the battlefield. On the other hand, something inside us still wants to be. Awesome story, AP.
I love this. It really gets to that universal sentiment of a writers self doubt. We are our greatest critics petrified by our own proud (apparent) insignificance.
The past sure echoes with glorious battles and hailed warriors and this day and age seems rather dull in comparison. On the one hand, it's good to be grateful to not be out there on the battlefield. On the other hand, something inside us still wants to be. Awesome story, AP.
It is something I constantly think about. Thanks for reading, Parker. And for commenting. Such a gift to me to have your comments.
I love this. It really gets to that universal sentiment of a writers self doubt. We are our greatest critics petrified by our own proud (apparent) insignificance.
Really good.
<3 Thank goodness for you, or I don't think the ghosts would even come through with me.