Keith Olbermann Speaks Out On Prop 8 |
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1HpTBF6EfxY Posted by on Thu, 13 Nov 2008 15:41:00 GMT |
THE PAPER TREE |
Heh, I actually found the first short story I ever wrote:.. --> @page { size: 8.5in 11in; margin: 0.79in } P { margin-bottom: 0.08in } --> "You can do it," I said, encouraging myself wit... Posted by on Thu, 28 Aug 2008 15:03:00 GMT |
The Melting of Kilimanjaro |
I posted this six years ago, not on here. I got threatened called Un-American, and a soldier hater. (Neither one is the case.) I'm interested in seeing how much difference som... Posted by on Thu, 28 Aug 2008 13:40:00 GMT |
Just for the Halibut |
Okay, I feel bad for the sad non-fiction post, so here is a happy fiction post. The sun bore into the arctic ice, melting and cracking it, chipping off junks to become flotsam ... Posted by on Tue, 26 Aug 2008 13:09:00 GMT |
Old Wounds |
I'll try to stifle the writer in me and not go for the succinct pretty prose. Yep, I'm gonna ramble. (If anyone has insights, I'd be happy to hear them.) &nb... Posted by on Tue, 26 Aug 2008 11:33:00 GMT |
Gods Prey (installment 3) |
A low groan. Edmon jumped out of bed . The wind whistling through the window and boards had kept him up most of the night, but this sound had come from a door open... Posted by on Mon, 11 Aug 2008 12:36:00 GMT |
God’s Prey (installment 2) |
For those of you who read the first insallment, here is the second. Would love feedback before I get to far into it. (new to this whole fantasy grenre thing) Ciara lay under th... Posted by on Mon, 11 Aug 2008 10:25:00 GMT |
UNSPOKEN |
Freckled brown,an amber leafrattles with regreteludes gravity,pirouettes and careens,tumbling in flightuntil descendingto a muted deathupon blades iced white.I eye up to its wooden wombthat bore... Posted by on Sat, 09 Aug 2008 07:04:00 GMT |
Gods Prey (chapter 1) |
A story, I've been going to write forever. Edmon crouched beside the Larsons' barn and peered around the corner. Suspended between the house and a white post, laundered... Posted by on Tue, 27 May 2008 03:51:00 GMT |
Escapism |
Sorry, it is way too nice outside to be in here blogging. I'm just going to throw out some bad poetry and sneak away.EscapismI'm sorry, Tim will not be in today.He slipped away on a ray of sun,... Posted by on Wed, 23 Apr 2008 08:01:00 GMT |