Finally free. Hopefully, more stuff coming this Summer, now that school is through.

Some poetry for now. A bit of strong language, the type of which you may be able to figure out from the title. If you don't like that sort of thing, well... *Shrug* I apologize.

The F TrainI ( Read more... )

I admit, there was a time I used to love surprises. I still remember when I decided one Saturday morning to drive over to Alissa's house with the intention of offering to take her out to her favorite place for breakfast; I had come home a few days early for Spring Break and I figured that I would give her something to start off her morning fresh. I ( Read more... )

Vanessa was the reason I left him.

She was beautiful. More beautiful than any woman of my species. Her complexion and grace humbled me. I couldn't even stand to be near her. There was something unsettling about her, there on his wall. She was just so beautiful, and yet, he had killed her. And nobody blamed him.

( I have butterflies in my stomach already... )