When Will the lambs stop crying??
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
Sanctuary
So here is my entry into the "writing contest". Enjoy.
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Sanctuary Now. Ohmygod. Ohmygod. Ohmygod. Is what he thinks as he runs down the street. His heart is pumping in his chest just like his legs pump to keep him moving. He looks over his shoulder just to see if anyone is following him. In… ...moreTuesday, April 14, 2009
Sleepless
We are going to try something here. Cory, my fellow / guest blogger, came up with the idea of us doing a kind of writing contest. We will come up with a basic premise or topic and then write a story based on that, edit and post. Then have our readers comment and see who's… ...more
Saturday, February 14, 2009
Is this what love is?
This is my attempt at writing something about love. I wrote it a couple of years ago and I know it is not the greatest but I like it. I have a soft spot for it. I think it is appropriate for this time of year. Enjoy.
Is this what love is?
I have never known it… ...more
Thursday, December 11, 2008
Just a Bit of Dialogue
I have been meaning to post some of my fiction for some time but I can't bring myself to post any of it. For some reason I have a habit of being pretty depressive when I write. So I have decided to post some of my random dialogue. I do seem to be a bit ...more
Thursday, November 27, 2008
A light in the Window
The light in the window was comforting; it was a tradition of his childhood that he couldn’t easily give up. That was until he reached the door and crossed the threshold. There was something uneasy about the shadows. They seemed somehow … denser, darker, almost like a tangible presence ready to lunge rather than a… ...more
Sunday, October 26, 2008
Work.
… Screaming. Why is there always screaming?
I am keenly aware of how early I have been up today and all the days leading up to it. The chaos is doing all kinds of mind warping things to me. I can hear one of our assistants, Elan, yelling to the frigid molecules in the air, but… ...more
Monday, October 13, 2008
Solace
I always believed the raven, although majestic in its blackened beauty was normally a solitary bird so it shocked me to see a flock of thousands upon opening the door. I must have given them a fright as well for all at once they took flight making early morning an artificial blue/black night. The sound… ...more