They ended up at a McDonald's built into a gas station. She had a three piece Chicken Selects sitting in front of her, he was half way through a Big Mac. They sat in silence for the most part; not really awkward, just neither of them sure what there was left to say ( Read more... )

Upon finding a pencil lying on the end table next to the couch, I got the sudden urge to just start writing with it. I wasn't really sure where I was going when I started writing, but I kinda like where I turned out. Though the effect is kinda lost slightly as I transfer it from pencil to computer, I still thought I would post it for the hell of ( Read more... )

This is actually something I originally wrote quite some time ago, before I even had a LJ as far as I remember, much less a writing journal. It's not very good, but I figured that I should probably post something since it's been over a month and I had this random urge to just type for a bit... and who knows, maybe it'll become something. So, here ( Read more... )