Writing Intimacy

I've grown to be very comfortable (and even confident)¬†with a lot of the things that I write. Shying away from rougher subject matter is something I don't do quite as often as I used to. From amoral characters to the their death scenes, I've learned to handle scenes that tend to make me upset or …

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An Amble Stroll

Nature surrounded me accompanied with a smooth breeze, leaving me to maneuver my amble stroll with ease. The soil was still damp with the past days rain, but there was a calm feeling; irritation I couldn't feign. I could feel the air of fall taking it's mark. Not to ignore summer; it was an adventure …

Through the Ruins

It was as if a force of nature kept his feet cemented in place. The dense foggy atmosphere did little to quell the beads of sweat that began to form at the back of his neck. If anything, it made the tight clenching of his stomach twist and churn even more. Samuel worried at his …

Treading Waters

I lightly tread the shallow end of the¬†creativity pool. The concepts for stories have the depth of a surface level conversation. The characters can't think beyond their one uninspired goal. Uninspired, yeah, that's the word for the shallow and mundane part of the pool. Small pool toys pass me by, old ideas that I somehow …