My passion is ...
writing
I know too much about ...
space and lord of the rings
My parents always told me ...
I would be used by God
My childhood ambition ...
becoming a writer
My favorite memory ...
the Harry Potter 7 release party
Why I write ...
it's my gift and what I love most
What I am reading/watching/listening to ...
The Heart Is Deceitful Above All Things By JT Leroy/Runs House/Whole Lotta Love-Led Zeppelin
My first job ...
unpublished writer
My best moment ...
the moment I got the semi-final poetry congratulations
My inspiration ...
God, J.R.R. Tolkien, The Wilderness, and, oddly enough, chairs
I held my side in from bleeding all over the floor. My hand was soaked with whatever was inside a human body. The bullet that had pierced my side was still lying on the ground with the blood from my intestines all over the floor. And the man with the gun just stood there with an evil grin on his face. He ran. The flash of his legs were like full on lightning. I just stood there not able to do anything. Knowing that if I screamed my throat would close up or the bomb ticking inside my stomach would. So I stood there waiting for cops to show. 911 came eventually. I never spoke a word; I just ...
More..William Gilbert
Bradenton, Florida US
Member since: January 2008
Articles Written: 2