Haunted Castle's Books

A picture made real! The moon shone brightly, through the maze, of roses. Like a picture born from a photograph, standing at a crossroads. Lost in artistic beauty. Stood an image made real, the dream behind those eyes, resounding in its honesty! A picture can be worth a thousand words, so they say?! Reality is worth a thousand and one more! A. J. Phillips Also checkout my other works.   Amazon Author Page and like me on Facebook   Haunted Castle's Books Facebook Page Blog Series Forget Me Not 1313 Cemetery Way  Black Mirrors

Fanciful Dream Off in the distant hills lies a shadow. A castle that lies in ruins. A place where brave warriors fought for great ideals, ghosts walk in this place In this place where present and past collide, there stands a lone figure lost in thought. Bound by the timelessness and something almost mystical. As night falls the lone figure can be seen through the twilight, fading away into the cold darkness. As the once mighty fortress crumbles! A. J. Phillips Also checkout my other works.   Amazon Author Page and like me on Facebook   Haunted Castle's Books Facebook Page Blog Series Forget Me Not 1313 Cemetery Way  Black Mirrors

Moonlit Waltz May I have this dance? Moon beams sway through the shadows. A gentle breeze kisses the reeds. Staring into her hesitant eyes, Her hand took mine. As she stood I whispered, come dance in the moonlight with me. The brook babbles by as an owl swoops low. Letting loose the first note, Soon the wolves chime in, the woodwinds of the night. Storm clouds in the distance provide the bass. One, two, three and one, two, three. We spin through the night. A. J. Phillips Also checkout my other works.   Amazon Author Page and like me on Facebook   Haunted Castle's Books Facebook Page Blog Series Forget Me Not 1313 Cemetery Way  Black Mirrors

Sweet Eternity Roses are sweet, but beware the thorns! Just as man should, 'ever fear the wrath of a woman scorned. The halos of light and the horns of darkness, clash in time eternal. An endless dance, one sworn to the other. Forever in a balance! Still you are torn, 'ever remember, roses are sweet but beware their thorns! A. J. Phillips Also checkout my other works.   Amazon Author Page and like me on Facebook   Haunted Castle's Books Facebook Page Blog Series Forget Me Not 1313 Cemetery Way  Black Mirrors

The Crossroads One of a broken smile. Watching this life glide... Bye. The powers of Yin and Yang can decide. It seems dark, but I am of the. light. I have stood before the mirror. I have faced what lies beyond it. Still I stand alone. One of a broken smile.   Walking a path all my own, laying just beyond, the crossroads. A. J. Phillips Also checkout my other works.   Amazon Author Page and like me on Facebook   Haunted Castle's Books Facebook Page Blog Series Forget Me Not 1313 Cemetery Way  Black Mirrors