Destiny. Carth Alowen wanted to kick it in the balls and watch it die a slow agonising death.
Today, his twenty fifth birthday, Destiny reminded him he had a quest to finish. Today his life would change … or would go back to what it was before … or maybe this time it would head down a different path. For almost a thousand deaths and as many rebirths he had wished for release, a chance to rest, to move on and not remember. But not in this life.
It’s so frustrating when you find snippets like this in your notebook and wonder where the hell you were going with it. (yells at brain to show me). Gah, I need to make better notes.












