I'm going to write a longer story soon, maybe about fifty pages or something. At least, that's what I'm aiming for ( Read more... )

I don't think I'm going to use the 30+ pages I wrote while in Utah. For one thing, the main character I came up with (Ari) annoys the hell out of me. I want to slap her whenever I sit down and write her. For some reason I don't fully understand, I hate her fucking guts. Why? That's the question, isn't it?

I might end up using them, but for the ( Read more... )

Conscription

We need someone expendable
-Poets of the fall, Locking up the Sun

Like always, she wonders what it would be like, just once, to turn away. But like always, she watches, the gun heavy in her fingers, and the sweat thick and sour in the air as the shots ring out. She doesn’t do anything to stop it, but can’t seem to look ( Read more... )

I do not remember the exact quote, or who first said it, but it went something like this, "Only the truly sane are willing to admit they are crazy. The gone are always sure they are fine ( Read more... )