A battle where love,not the sword is the weapon of choice

Title release date : 1/21/14

Author, Joshua Heights welcomes you. Lose yourself

Saturday, November 19, 2011

Born into Infinity

Knight Teaser: The anesthesiologist checks Muriel's vitals sighs and adjust the levels of pain medicine flowing through the catheter in her back. All is well , but unnoticeable to all in attendance and oozing out of the venting system in the operating room was that phantom mist from lake Chandra. Concealing its true color in an invisible vapor it slowly seeped into the nostrils of Muriel, She gasp for air , her blood pressure spiked causing the surgeon to pause and look at the anesthesiologist for an answer to the problem.

Beyond Being

Knight Teaser: . Nassor watched the eyes of the surgeon narrow and from the reflection off the protective shield he was wearing he could see the scalpel being placed on Muriels skin. An incision was made horizontally across Muriels bikini line exposing her abdominal muscles ....

The Fable Begins

Knight Teasers: A very specific line in the code of the Warrior Knight reads , Accept things as they are : what you have is what you have and what you don’t, you don’t. As for a rule in general Nassor can accept this belief but when it comes to his daughters illness and the wrath it has inflicted upon her he cannot.

Saturday, November 12, 2011

Zygote Warrior.....

The operating room was cooled to the feel of a fall like evening, Muriel , awake but numb from epidural anesthesia lies anxious on a surgical table , her arms outstretched and wrist bound to prevent any unnecessary flaring about. A blue curtain blocks her view from the procedure as Nassor seated on a stool next to his wife affectionately caresses her forhead . Are we ready? asked the Obstetrician to the Anesthesiologist .... Exerpt from chapter 2

Friday, November 4, 2011



Here is the deepest secret nobody knows

a prayer I pray with tears so plenty

that they reach the root of a tree called life that grows

higher than a soul can hope or a mind can hide

touching stars and skipping upon sunshine

A prayer I pray when awake

and during glassy darkness where dreams partake

It is always upon my lips in a heartfelt  tone

this prayer I pray, praying that is

heard by the one who sits upon the golden throne