Web of lies

I've really growing tired of the lies that just fall from people's lips, or their editing skills to fabricate conversations. Anyone can copy and paste, and edit words you've said and when you try to defend yourself and offer to show a screen print of the actual conversation where you can't edit it unless you got some mad Photoshop skillz you get turned down.Maybe it's because people are afraid to...
March 15th, 2013 at 08:45pm

Trusting is never easy

When I was two years old, my mother kidnapped me from my father. She took me and ran off with some guy. My parents were both young when they had me; my mother was 19 and my father was 16. We all make mistakes when we are young, though, this one seems rather high up there. My childhood was never great - the man she ran off with tended to take his anger out on myself and my siblings quite a lot. I...
March 15th, 2013 at 08:44pm

What I Dream About

That man right there. I dream about that smile and those dashing eyes. I can't help it. Look at him, like really look at him. You know you want him too.
May 24th, 2012 at 02:23am

Dare I say what I'm feeling?

I'm feeling irritated. I can see how I want the book I'm writing to go and there at times I can get the words out but there are other times I can't and it's frustrating. I want to be able to just type what I want - to be able to put the scenes in my head onto paper without struggling but here I am struggling to get them out. Why haven't they invented a machine that just takes the scenes from your...
May 24th, 2012 at 02:13am