Wordsmythe pilot (e01)

So guys, check it out. here’s a short pilot for a show idea that I have. I could tell you where the inspiration came from, but I’m probably going to have to save that for another time.

In this show, I plan to discuss words and/or phrases, no matter how obscure that they may be. Language is practically a lost art, as we shorten everything down for our simpler attention spans. So why not do something that has a little fun.

Daniel Wyke part 16 finale

Theo walked into the room to announce that Malenka was free from her chains and that she was currently helping herself to the kitchen. Yet, when Daniel looked up at him as he walked into the room, he knew there was something else he had to say.

“It’s no surprise that August kept his public and private life separate even within family.”

“And you knew about this?”

“Of course Master Wyke. I did more than know about it, I was there through most of it. Your Uncle was truly one of America’s greatest living Adventurers.”

“Adventurer… huh?”

“By the By young master, before I forget. A one Agatha Park has sent by numerous messages in your absence. It seems she’s eager to know when you’d be back.” Continue reading →

Daniel Wyke part 15

“What were you doing there?” Said Daniel, moving brush out of his way.  While walking to the town, they kept to the coast to always keep reference where they were. But kept hidden enough in trees as to not get detected, incase the officers were looking for them.

Malenka wasn’t far behind him.

“You’ve noticed that I’m a pirate don’t you boy?”

“I’m sure you’re a notorious one… But it’s quite the chance for us to both be on the same train don’t you think?” Continue reading →

Daniel Wyke Part 14

“All aboard, Fort Kelsey via Harbourstone!”

Daniel heard the conductor shout in the distance as he eagerly rushed toward the terminal. Lined up amongst others, all patiently boarding something seemed strange a little further down. A small group of men in uniform talking to a coach attendant, arranging seating for themselves. Whatever it may be for, didn’t interest him as it was thankfully none of his business.

Daniel boarded and took his seat next to a mother and son. The mother entranced by a novel, hoping it to keep her occupied for the duration of the trip. Yet her son beside her, knees on his seat and hips swaying around. Wanting to be everywhere on the train but right next to his mother.

A coach attendant went down the aisle asking for tickets and Daniel happily complied. From here on out it was going to be smooth. Continue reading →

Daniel Wyke part 13

The city of Meaton, which earned it’s place as the state capital, is usually quite bustling with all sorts of business and entertainment. It’s an expensive, extravagant city with busy days and and even busier night life. People often set out to Meaton to make their mark in the “New Country”. But since the city is crowded enough as it is, they’re often met with disappointment and the apathy to leave.

Daniel learned quickly the difficulty of this city the moment he set foot into it’s perimeter. Largely ignored as crowds of people from all directions had something to do and somewhere to be. But Daniel knew that his time in the city was going to be limited, and the act of getting home was far more important to him even though a part of him wanted to shout for some sympathy over the recent events of having a run-in by an enormous jackal. Continue reading →