Just a storyIf I can find a moment. If I could possibly have any privacy...next to impossible. well. I wouldn't be able to write again. Maybe some. Maybe I could let my mind drift and feel a 'freedom' of the mind again. Oh, how I miss it. It is such a long... See More »
Just cathartic bellowing. No feedback requiredI woke up wearing shoes again Been working in my dreams Been dreaming at my workplace As ironic as that seems Started ‘one step at a time’ Now I stumble through the month Somnambulist in the hamster wheel Of passing cash and animus It’s bachelor... See More »
I Used To WriteAnd if i can say so myself i wasn't bad.I used to write novels on blogspot.once I got offered a book deal...sounds awesome huh?the catch is - there's always one - they wanted me to write a twilight-esque story.obviously i said no,i wanted to be able... See More »
I Used To WriteI used to write... Or at least thats what i call it for lack of better phrasing. When Yahoo chat rooms were still in their prime i would find myself wandering through, just to stumble across the faceless brilliance on the other side of the line from... See More »
