: About Me

My name is Jesse Hamric. I am a twenty year old inspiring writer living in McDonough, Georgia. I live my life always trying to learn as much as possible. While compared to people older than me I may not have the biggest wealth of knowledge, for someone my age I think I have had a lot of experience in life. I served two years in the US Air Force and was stationed in San Antonio Texas and Valdosta, Georgia. I have also held various other jobs including being a cashier, waiter and bank teller. While these jobs are my source of income they do not define who I am or what I want out of life. I work to live I do not live to work. I am currently in college for I.T, and after getting my Associates I will go on to complete my Bachelor in Networking Security. From there I will get my Master in Network Systems Management, and then possibly follow up with an additional associates in Political Science. College is something that is very important to me and that I thoroughly enjoy. I love to learn new things. I am a writer as well, and it is a huge aspiration of mine to one day write a fiction novel. I also write other things such as political articles, and I hope to gain a name for myself here at Helium, which may become a backbone for me later in life.

My passion is ...

Learning

I know too much about ...

Politics

My parents always told me ...

Always be true to yourself

My childhood ambition ...

Be a rollercoaster designer

My favorite memory ...

St. Augustine beach 04'

Why I write ...

I write because my mind needs away to relase the excess thoughts ;)

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

CNN, Family Guy, or a movie. I listen to many types of music.

My first job ...

Chick-Fil-A cashier.

My best moment ...

Recieving my badge & beret in the military.

My inspiration ...

Life.

Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Suicide

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I stared down into the barrel of the gun. The black abyss seemed almost welcoming. My finger was planted firmly on the trigger, as I tried to build the courage to pull it. I assured myself that this was for the best, and that by pulling the trigger all the horrible pain in life would end. A drop of sweat fell from my head, landing on the pearl white carpet as I thought back to the memories that had brought me here. The first image to pop into my mind was that of my wife Ann, handing me the divorce paper. I could still remember the pain I felt, resonating through me like a virus. Ann tellin...

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