To celebrate Halloween and offer some support to all of you doing NaNoWriMo out there, here's a creepy bit from my attempt last year. ...
Tuesday, November 5, 2013
Monday, November 4, 2013
Into that Night
I sunk into that night The star crossed sea of black The warm frosts of a blazing tundra. It suited me, Vast and infinite Yet so near a...
Tuesday, October 15, 2013
Chameleon Pistol
It was a golden afternoon. The sun bared a gentle glow on the stretch of emerald green. Trees wrestled against the breeze; the stranded leav...
Friday, September 20, 2013
The Picnic
It was about four o’clock when Karen reached the top of the hill that separated our homes, the overcast sky a blurry grey image behind her....
Saturday, September 14, 2013
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The light catches on the polished silver And on the lines of living, flowing red Now I am undoubtable Now I cannot deny that I am The g...
Saturday, September 14, 2013
As I was
I am as I was when the wind blew strong And the sunlight blazed And the nights were long. I am as I was on the very first day When I lo...
Saturday, September 14, 2013
The Lost and Found
The Lost and Found I remember the day the heat hung still, in the air, and lay limp like our melting bodies in the graffiti’d arm ...
Tuesday, August 20, 2013
Daily Emotions
How does melancholy and morbidity come from a day where things were fine? First days of anything can at least be looked at as fresh starts, ...
Friday, August 16, 2013
Mirror, Mirror (A Poem)
Mirror, mirror on the wall, Who's the fairest of us all? The mirror replied, “Who do you think?” At first I smiled, But then...
Saturday, July 27, 2013
The Horde
"So, to put it in layman's terms, we are all royally screwed," said Lyam, the de facto leader of our ragtag out...
Friday, July 26, 2013
"Kill Your Darlings", and Other Less Gruesome Tips for Regaining Motivation
I don't really like the term writer's block. It's definitely a real thing, but it isn't like, a thing. By which I mean that ...
Friday, July 26, 2013
She Was Baptized In Stardust
Once I woke up to a cigarette in my left hand and your fingers in my right on a grassy hill where the nearest town was out of site. We we...
Tuesday, July 23, 2013
Where the Sidewalk Breaks
The aroma of cheap body spray and overpriced perfume filled the halls at Vestibus High School as my tardy fee...
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