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The thing i hate most about being a writer is that halfway through anything i write, i decide it's garbage and lose my motivation. I read comics allot, and it really influences my stories. I really want to write science-fiction. I would love for my ideas to take me to the Head-Quarters of DC Comics or some Superhero TV show.I want to say i remember the exact moment i started writing, and why, but honestly i don't know. I went insane. and now, i'm a writer.

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Brad Pitt. Orson Scott Card.Chuck Palahniuk. Dan Didio.
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Steve the Theif (working)

Steve took the left. It was a split second decision that he knew was likely to end with him in a flaming ball of metal, plastic and leather. Just like everything else he'd done in the past 6 minute...
Posted by on Sat, 30 May 2009 21:33:00 GMT

Friday

" Edgar Friday? He's fucking amazing! Have You ever seen HotKey? No?That was his second movie. His first Oscar. Best supporting actor. The only other guy who came close to catching supporting that yea...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Dec 2008 21:29:00 GMT

Life is a Metaphor...

On a sad, cold June morning, a boy named grim sat in his underwear in the middle of the street. It was still very early , so there where no offended patrons or scared little children. Just a boy in hi...
Posted by on Wed, 17 Dec 2008 16:29:00 GMT

How we Roar.

Wake up every morning on an hours sleepThis is how we roar.that bitch pissed me off, but not a word, not a peepThis is how we roar.work your ass to the ground before you have a bite to eat.This is how...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Sep 2008 09:22:00 GMT

Learning to Fly

Learning to Fly     From that high up, Mike couldn't even hear the cars down below. He could see them, the trucks and the convertibles and the mini vans. But all the sounds of a...
Posted by on Mon, 15 Sep 2008 11:22:00 GMT

Home for High Water

 He had been standing there, yelling at me. Just a moment ago. Screaming amidst the bullets and mortar fire.  He was telling us to rush the opposition. To climb from our trench and sprint fu...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Feb 2008 16:12:00 GMT

Running The Deck.

I watched him follow her across the floor. His eyes never made it above her neck. Never bellow her knees. Never past her shoulders.  Raina just smiled. She weaved through the crowd, turning aroun...
Posted by on Sun, 06 Jan 2008 10:37:00 GMT

The Faction

I knew what i had going in. Nothing. There's absolutely no point in lying to yourself in a time like this. This was war, and i was holding a feather and hoping for the best. Well, I did have some...
Posted by on Fri, 09 Nov 2007 03:44:00 GMT