“I get knocked down, but I get up again” is the catchy tune that some singer I can’t remember wails about in his song, and is, I’m sure, a quote from some anonymous contributor - The elementary school recess, the one that was just like the countless others I had experienced, yet somehow was the only one that ever seemed different stands out clearly ( Read more... )

A few hours later, the man had long finished his breakfast and was already entering into the average state of complete boredom which lately his days were made up of. The sort of boredom that brings with it a semi-detachment from the world that some poets and idealists refer to as day-dreaming. He was drifting into the thick atmosphere of the room ( Read more... )

the birds all flock to what is missing,
the worms all dig to keep on living.

A man hundreds of miles away wakes to the harsh sound of the opening and closing of a thick metal door. He blinks his eyes slowly, trying to shake off the tiredness from his heavy eyelids. The room he finds himself in startles him for a moment, his surrounding seem so unfamiliar. The plain, but dirtied white walls and barred windows would be ( Read more... )

mmmm... working until 12:15 AM is freakin' awesome.

"Music is like a language. A form of expression. Now, my definition of a language is something where, for example, if i spoke to you, if i was trying to tell you something. In that act, I was trying to manipulate your mind into understanding what I was trying to get across. Manipulation though, for some reason, has always had a negative air about ( Read more... )

He sits down with his legs crossed Indian-Style and rests his chin on his hand, gazing up at me happily, waiting for my message. I look into the innocent man's eyes, which only serve to remind me of just how alike we are in physical substance, and I nearly weep with the sympathy held for this being. For though we are alike in matter, we are very ( Read more... )

i'll write some more of that story this week i promise.. i know i've been slacking.

starting on chapter 2. i've decided to make it into a book?

ok, so this makes probably no sense whatsoever... blame the stat. homework and me being tired ( Read more... )

I had a little bit of writer's block tonight, so i appologize for the random jumping around, but here ( Read more... )