At the core of every American dream is the quest for something better.
That's why my journal is my closest friend...
I, in sight
This form away, in distance
At climes e'er swayed
By I, ne'er silent
The ardour of Dawn.
O Sun, what marvels of light!
Air itself breathes
Seraphim follow in
"Hard To Love"
I am insensitive, I have a tendency
To pay more attention to the things that I need.
Sometimes I drink too much, sometimes I test your trust,
Words stay with you longer than the pain of any physical contact do. Words are not as easily forgotten as the actions that led up to them being said. Words can destroy or elevate...
I always imagine that being a super famous writer.. (Unfortunately im too shy to show my stories)
April Sullivan walked to her car ready to go home already. She got in her car and turned on the radio to her favorite station then went to start the car-only the car didn't start...
She slowed to catch her breath for a minute trying to figure out where she was. She checked her watch. It was 7:24 in the morning and she was already tired and looking forward to...
The first Traitor is the big story I'm working on right now on my word page. It's the story I got about 50 pages into before my computer decided to die and my "friend" tried to fix...
Heart Like Yours - Willamette Stones
When I listen to this song, I can imagine so much. I just close my eyes and visualise everything in so much detail. It makes them feel real.
I feel something hot on my chest, then I remembered the story my mother told me. I never noticed it on other people but then again I never really had it out on the open either. The...
When I give, it does not come with strings. I’m not keeping track of what you owe me. When I give, I choose to do so without ulterior motives. I give because I’m genuine. I...
There I stand in the doorway of my bed staring every thing down for the last time.
Remembering the warmth my bed once brought, reciting the words in the journals I...
There is no skill or art needed to growing old; the trick is to endure it.
A gentleman doesn't rush his girl physically, because he knows that her morals are to be treated.
I write fiction to keep a hold on reality.
Some decisions come with a great amount of thought. Others may only take a moment.
her heart awaits in the darkest place, as he lives his life with someone else.