From Dusk

Moonlight falls upon a sea of corpses,

All thats left are knights without horses.

They will not falter they will not run,

They fight to see the burning sun.

Hopefully this will be a short story which I successfully finish.

It is not fully fleshed out yet but I decided to do this for Lent and wanted to get something out

I will come back and review  and rework what I've done when I get the chance.