July 2011
9 posts
Reflection of a now that might have been...
To think,
I could have had such a different life
if I hadn’t gone where I did
and met you…
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Italian Midnight Sonata...
This is an…idea that I had one day, bored at school (I was studying animation at the time) I’m wondering if I should develop it into a short story? The title I gave to it is the same as this post, “Italian Midnight Sonata”; I suppose I had planned, though absentmindedly, for the male character (who I call Salvatore) to play the midnight sonata piece at some point, which...
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In the works...
Currently, I’m working on the first in my planned series of three children’s books; these would be geared towards different age groups. I’m doing the rough character designs now and I have already began planning out the chapters for each book. The idea is to have the main character, a young girl who’s starting off in preschool, figure her way through school life and the...
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My poems...
I wrote those “poems” to express my feelings at the time… I am not a person of spoken word, but a lady of the written.. please don’t hesitate to comment on them as that is why I shared them with you ;)
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I am...me
the last post of my poems from yesteryear…
I am that which is me alone and deserted constantly averted. Introverted? Extroverted? Introverted I think; I hate everyone! Everyone stinks. Ha ha. I laugh, a dry meaningless thing a sound that escapes and gives the illusion of the living. That which I am not for I am that which is me, a figment of your imagination. A vampire sucking your life, ...
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Confused I guess...
post three…
I don’t quite understand it…. this feeling that I feel…. it’s annoying, frustrating…. I want to scream….but I can’t ‘cause everyone expects sanity, familiarity….compliancy…. the should all wait and see what I feel ask me how I am, and how’s my work? my life; my feelings not the ones they think I should have…. and...
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What I've become...
post two…
I have become that which is undone something mundane, ugly; ashamed I have become that which I despise most an unhealthy, poisonous ghost that sucks the life out of you and makes you hate it then spits lies that say “forgive me, I’ve changed!” just to end up, back in the game of lie to you, lie to me hurt you, hurt me….it’s all the same in the end, nothing...
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Ah little bit..
This is something I wrote years ago, the first post of four..
“Hands down, I’m too proud, for love. But with eyes shut, it’s you, I’m thinking of. But how we move from A to B, it can’t be up to me, ‘cause I don’t know. Eye to eye, thigh to thigh, I let go….” Lykke Li- Little bit why is it that your heart starts liking people, long before your mind...
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Story Things...
I have many story concepts jotted down, and I am working on one currently…
I let someone I know read it and he said it reminded him of twilight O_o
That statement threw me for a bit…then, when I thought about it some more it didn’t.
Why? I’d never seen any twilight movie or read any of the books X_X
So, his association is because he had seen the movie (or movies,...
