When you say words a lot, they don't mean anything. Or maybe they don't mean anything anyway, and we just think they do. ~ Delirium, in Brief Lives
Everyone fancies themself a poet, right? I am not the exception. Some of my inane babblings to follow soon.
Just Like This
Based on a true story of the worst thing I ever did to someone. This one hurts like a bitch.
Just a little Halloween story I wrote up, playing with ambiguity and the lines of reality and fantasy.
Something that just dribbled out one night whilst I was listening to Party Time by 45 Grave.
This was my first attempt at a shorter piece. Also, my first at writing from a man's point of view.
An Essay on Beowulf and Grendel
Some crap essay I had to write for a really fantastic class on Mythology in literature.
An Essay on Prometheus and Frankenstein
Another crap essay I wrote for the same fantastic class on Mythology in literature. I write crap essays.
A longer short story that I wrote.
An exercise in trying to write something short.
Look, ma, I wrote a poem that doesn't totally suck! The man who inspired this will only
ever be this and nothing more.