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Four and a half years down, three months to go
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5wRkoGKQ8qQ
Go. Watch. Love.
I swear, this is my life as it is, was, and definately should be.
Love Story - Taylor Swift
We were both young when I first saw you.
I close my eyes and the flashback starts:
I'm standing there on a balcony in summer air.
See the lights, see the party, the ball gowns.
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Writer's Block: Checklist for Eternity
Personally?
I'd be like Rosalie and Emmet.
I'd find someone I love more than anything.
Find someway to make sure they live forever too.
And I'd marry them. Again. And again.
And travel. I'd also really like to travel.
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Sometimes I feel like I'm made up of all these different people. I went in to interview for a temp agency, which is a really nice building, which kinda surprised me for some reason. But anyway, the email said professional attire. My interview was 1:30 and I don't get off by equestrian camp job until 12:45. O joy ( Read more... ) -
Archetypical Stereotype
Hehe. Okay, so this story was way too much fun to write. The assignment was to create a story that broke the rules of good fiction - in other words, write a bad story. Like I said, way too much fun.
She ran breathlessly, with the wind unfurling her long dark hair like a mournful flag. Her bright blue eyes glistened with unshed tears, obscuring her ( Read more... ) -
Dream Job
So this portfolio assignment is to "write what you know". What more do I know than Lord of the Rings?
After writing this, I realized I would kill for a job like this. Apparently they're making a Harry Potter theme park, why not Lord of the Rings? We all know it's way better.
Melaine, you and Amanda would be working with me here too.
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Trees
So, Creative Writing Post #3. This one involved a gap of twenty years. The treehouse I describe is actually real. My grandparent's house in Napa had a huge gum tree behind some old dog pens. We had a tire swing, a board with a rope, and we nailed shelves up with abandoned tools and filled empty bottles up with the water from the creek. Dang, I miss ( Read more... )
