In six weeks, Lawrence has both Arabia and himself in chaos. A raid on a train reveals more about El Aurens than he wants to know.

A Poem about T.E. Lawrence. A Hero in his own time. A legend in all others.

Poetry can be a very good form of entertainment. Slash

In which Lawrence makes a most unpleasant discovery about himself.

The desert has always been a place of transformation… Very vauge slash.

Reposted Assignment to the Emir Feisal's staff is all TE Lawrence has ever wanted to satisfy his dreams of adventure, but he never expects to become so bound up with the Arab cause or to fall so hopelessly in love. Slash.

Do I really have to say it?! That the original, in all its splendour, *deserves* some decent poetry? Ah well...