My Little Corner

I want to make them stop
The noises in my head
Before they make me pop
And some one ends up dead

Not a day will pass
When these voices take a leave
They will not stop until they are the last
The last to make me heave

Here I sit on the edge
Thinking of the past
And wondering when I will get the sledge
To make this thought the last

All the time
I hear the words
About the climb
He makes with his chords

Yet here I stand on the abyss
Of what could be my demise
Wondering if any shall miss
When I n… Continue

I am going to go on a ranting spree here so if it seems like I ranting, then that is why.

I am twenty-four years old. I am talented when it comes to writing; or so I have been told by a select few people of which I still have not yet decided have only said that to gain my trust so that they then in turn can gain something from me. Sounds, kinda jaded, doesn't it? Well, that's how life looks like when you look through my eyes. My life was not always this way. There was a time when my life seemed… Continue

Well, its been a while since i have updated anyone on my job search. Here is the skinny on what is going on.

Last week sometime i placed an application out to work in a McDonalds. Hey, its a job, it pays well, and i need a job. Anyway, had not heard anything from them. Then today i got a call from a woman from McDonalds asking if I could come in tomorrow (October 20th, 2008) at 5:45 pm. I was like, yeah i can come in. I even asked to make sure it was the right location and asked the time again… Continue

Well, I have decided to put my previous novel on hold due to lack of interest really to continue it. After writing about serial killer I sort of got crime drama'd out. So instead I have decided to work on a fantasy type story. If anyone is interested in ready what i have (50 pages), then I will start making posts for people to read it.

CHAPTER 1

THE BODY OF A YOUNG bronze woman lies on the cold concrete floor of an abandoned warehouse in a pool of her own blood. She has been stripped of her clothing. Due to the lack of blood on the clothes, it was easily deducted that she had been stripped prior to the murder. A few feet away from the body her clothes had been found folded and layered on top each other with the shoes on top. Her eyes forever stared wide eyed at the ceiling and her mouth was opened in a silent, yet loud scream… Continue