It’s been a while since I have posted anything and even longer since I have done a status update. I am not great at this and I am sorry dear readers. When I am working on my book, almost everything else falls by the wayside. All I can do is eat, sleep, and breathe my…… Continue reading Status Update: Looking Up
I can’t stop this. It’s too strong even for me. I can’t stop the tears or the pulse that overcomes my hearing. Why should I though really? Everytime I try I fail. Besides this time is different. This time the bricks are thicker and unpenetrable. You can’t knock down this wall not this time. Let…… Continue reading Hidden
I feel it in my mouth like a bitter cup of coffee containing no creamer and no sugar. Everything I try to eat is replace with the acrid taste. I see it in the air as I walk overpowering the blue sky with its greenish tint. I feel it as grips my arms like a…… Continue reading Jealousy
The first time Evineen met Death, she was 6 years old. She expected a scary demon with fire in his but what she got instead was handsom man with hair black as ink and eyes dark as a starless night. Her childhood dog opened his eyes no more and death came to take him home.…… Continue reading The Bride of Death
People talk as if wondering what might have been is a bad thing. The worst thing really. But I think it is the best thing. Because if you know you might find out the person who has captured your affections is a cheater with a family of their own or that they will leave you…… Continue reading What Might Have Been.
I am so sorry that I have not written anything new recently. I have been in a sort of funk but that is no excuse. I will be writing another blog post soon I promise and it will most likely be my Caraval review. Again I am so sorry. Thank you for sticking with me.
No really they do. They are difficult to write and before they get revised they don’t come close to resembling the finished product. I am coming to terms with this fact. It took me the longest time to be okay with this. Years to be exact. When I first started writing this story, I wrote…… Continue reading Rough Drafts Suck