Weaving words into stories and adventures is what I live for! Whether it be horror, pets or anything else. Stories are my way of expressing the different sides of my persona.
The Last Proclamation of My Soul...
I believed in you. I wanted you to be my everything. You painted me such a beautiful picture of the future. You allowed me to believe it. You told me you would be there for me. You promised to take me away from the turmoil I’ve always known. You promised serenity, peace, structure. As I teetered the gate between my world and yours I neglected to peek.
A Mother's Return
She had entered the room and gazed on the wall before her. The beauty that lay upon it was as magnificent as it was terrifying. He lay there watching her reaction as she clutched the pillar beside her and slowly fell to her knees with tears in her eyes. He crawled over to her, smiling slightly.
Job Application Psychosis
So… for the last couple of weeks I have been applying to jobs (and careers of course) with the hopes that I would be able to snatch something comfortable and close to home. Everyone wants that perfect place that they actually look forward to going to every day and that their work is not work, but just another thing they love to do…. that’s what I crave. Since I graduated from with my Masters in ’15, I have been in a rut. I have been looking for writing jobs and, of course, as all writers do, I have turned to the internet while using the outlet of a blog.