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I can't for the life of me figure people out. They must think it's funny to burn rubber, or plastic to dispose of it, but they don't realize it pollutes the environment and the people who live near...

Tiresome, the air becomes the light. When the early day becomes the night, the shallow stars awaken. The broken moon lights up the sky, cursing all who stare.... To the west of the mountains is a...

Here is a plot for Mr. King's next book. The morning after pill damages all the young women leaving them unable to have children; leaving the world with nothing but homosexuals. The only way for life...

I really can't for the life of me figure out my father. For some reason, in his logic-and-reasoning mind, he thinks bleach is a natural product. He says, and I quote, "It makes water safe to...

I am not sure my creative writing professor knows what creative is; she makes me not want to write.

The lights from the North can be viewed from the east.... Make haste, for the show is yet to begin....

Good Morning.... :wink:

If it's the whispering that tucks them in at night then their voices should be stricken from them. If their motives are selfish... then it's they who have to live with it, not me. I do write for...

As the darkness fell... the clouds covered the moon, and eradicated the stars. Too only, bring them out to shine brighter tomorrow eve...

The power of the pen is craftier then the keyboard...

I hope the filming for UNDER THE DOME is going well; can't wait. UNDER THE DOME was the first book I read all the way through, and it kept my interest the whole time; great piece of work.

In the early hours of the day, night begins to fall... the smoke rises from the Earth as the wind hits the trees.... Creaking and swaying, creaking and swaying. The secular-human walk alone, with the...

As one tries to mitigate, and suppress the true meaning of reality, one only weeps in the somberness of the true meaning, of reality. The only way to lessen the grave responsibility is to take on the...

My mentor told me: "People are just afraid of what they don't understand." To be in another place when times get tough is a way to explore a deeper land. To them it's freaks, to us it's a way of...

The hours are just minutes taking their time... and the seconds, are just minutes in slow motion.... Have a whimsical Wednesday everyone!!!

To the many hours of the cold, and dreary night; the eve strikes... a Rap, or a Knock.... TIC-TOC-TIC-TOC goes the clock. 'tis a Rap, 'twas not a Knock. Heart too flutter, the sound, a mutter. In...

To all my many friends out there... be safe. All fortune belongs to him who has a contented mind. Is not the whole Earth covered with leather for him whose feet are encased in shoes? -From the...

We must live through the dreary Winter if we would value the Spring; And the woods must be cold and silent, before the Robins sing.
The flowers must be buried in darkness, before they can bud and...

Looking foward to the fall... the colorful leaves, the cool air, and the creepiness of the landscape; as the trees prepare themselves for the winter.
It's amazing how smart those trees are, they...

Hmmm... decisions, decisions... who makes them, me for me, and theirs for them. But am I wrong, I am not sure; after all it's my decision... not theirs.

Get over it; I said assertive, no-one...

I am not sure why mathematicians appear so damn happy... it, math, drives me crazy....:grr:

Many nights, I listen, to hear the calmness that I seek.
The more I listen, the more I feel, I feel this place, this place I seek, is close to me; so close to me.
As I wonder, I hear a voice, her...

Feeling great today, me that is, and it's a Monday. Wonderful day...

Rainy Monday... Are they tears of joy, or sadness.
I am not sure. Could the rain just be rain. If so, it, the rain, clouds my thoughts.
Dreary, empty, and dark.
My thoughts exactly.

For the life of me I can't figure people out. What do they want from me? And why? I just want to be me. They say have confidence, well, where is their confidence.