: About Me

My passion is ...

writing at the moment

I know too much about ...

horror movies

My parents always told me ...

to be afraid

My childhood ambition ...

what's ambition?

My favorite memory ...

Dad making tiny pancakes for my babydoll

Why I write ...

exorcizing the demons

What I am reading/watching/listening to ...

new Bjork! reading The Historian. watching Asian horror

My first job ...

day care (no, really)

My best moment ...

drawing a blank

My inspiration ...

you don't want to know

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Freedom

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He opens his eyes once again to harsh sunlight another day in these dreary surroundings he dresses after the usual tasteless breakfast and a brief perusal of the paper the news, as usual, is bad he heads out to his car avoiding a glance at his unkempt lawn on the drive to work he fantasizes the day's end back to bed his work day is dull and uneventful home again he drags himself through the door seeing the vague shapes of his shabby furniture for a moment he considers not even turning on the lights he might just drift through the darkness of his home and fall into bed fully clothed he migh...

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