Court DateAll in all, life is good. Trying to write more in the hopes that more people will watch me. Lost a lot of people when I went on about a year long hiatus. It's probably showing, given the number of updates I've had. Again, wish me luck,
Poetry:-Random songs that pop into my head
-Random poetry that comes to mind
-Numerous scraps from my little black idea book
Prose:-Collab with ~jenishi-kumiko: "More From Life"
-Random short stories
-More metaphor/symbol-ridden short stories
-Novel: The Reign of the Udurekt (Editing in Progress)
-Novel: Chicken Soul for the Dyslexic Soup (Editing In Progress)
Photomanipulation:-More manipulation of stock photos by ~takuminanashi-stock
Topics:-Idealizing One's Significant Other
-Psychological Disorders
-Growing/Drifting/Falling Apart
-Frailty/Complexity/Futility of Love
-Forgiveness/Stubborness/Unforgivableness
-Anything Transgressive
-Hope/False Hope/(Self-)Deception
-Uncertainty
-Addiction and Habitutation
-Detachment
-Sin/Impurity/Guilt
-Irony
-Manipulation
-Occult/Magick/Cthulhu-themes
-Life
Suggest a topic, as always
Signature updated 5/14/09
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{ and the rivers of blood pushed back in my veins. }
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----->Werewolves anyone?<-----
Knight (n): A term used for dirty, unwashed men who run about the countryside waving swords in the air and shouting.
Please excuse spelling errors
He was afraid of the dark, so he ran and ran and ran
Then, one day, there was nowhere left to run
He was at the end of the road, was he finally done?
But the darkness pursued, as darkness never stops
And slowly consumed him, from bottom to top
At first he hated it, he screamed in pain
Then he realized the power he had gained
Turning toward the sun, he laughed in delight
He was now afraid of neither dark nor light
He was a being of pain, death, and hate
He answered to nothing, not even fate
Yet now, there he is, hiding again
What happened to our dark little friend?
****MISSING CONTENT****
It tore out the darkness, stomped it whole
Then, would you believe it? It cleansed his soul!
And now life is good. Ah.
Sorry, the FCC edited my poem. I had to remove the content because apparently butterscotch raping is not appropriate for public forums.
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{ and the rivers of blood pushed back in my veins. }
I appreciate it !
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wishing well
coins desire
dreams ripple
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{ and the rivers of blood pushed back in my veins. }
I appreciate it !
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wishing well
coins desire
dreams ripple
I've had so much shit going on lately I don't have the time for my art anymore. I write occasionally, but that's about it. I've tried to draw, but it just doesn't work. I don't have the time. I'm a single mom now, so my daughter always comes first. I hardly have time to do any of it... I miss it so much. :c
One of these days I promise I'll pick up the pen again. I'm so glad to see that you're back! When I get a second to go through and read everything, I will.
Always glad to hear from you, Mr. Tom.<3
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But what if I'm lying?
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