2nd Person Perspective Practice (2PPP)

just listen… what do you hear? from this image alone, your mind makes up sounds, your ears being the victim. the clouds and sun suggest it’s daytime and the trees make you think birds are chirping around somewhere near. far away in the distance though are sirens, loud, pair that with a blaring monotone hornContinue reading “2nd Person Perspective Practice (2PPP)”

Living is a Choice. A Short Story.

He let out a sigh of relief when the punch clocked ringed him into freedom for the next two days he had off. Eighty-four year old Ray was finally done with the last shift of his work week at his local grocery store and decided to treat himself to his guilty pleasure, mint chocolate chipContinue reading “Living is a Choice. A Short Story.”

Less IS More.

The feeling of desire is out there and we all feel it on the human level of perception. It’s common for us to desire a companion; the stereotypical modern lifestyle, which if you think about it, isn’t so modern after all. The “working man” and “motherly housewife of a woman” is what we are taughtContinue reading “Less IS More.”

Writing Prompts

I have had trouble getting posts finished although I have many of them started and almost done I still haven’t got around to completing them to post. Because of this I have been left with tons of writing prompts I’ve been using that have helped me get my creative energy flowing. Those rare times IContinue reading “Writing Prompts”

DESIRE. A Poem.

TRIGGER WARNING: relates to depression, suicidal thoughts and homelessness I have this burning desire to move far away, but I don’t have enough money and where would I stay? This burning desire to leave everything I’ve known, the tree on the corner I read under as a child, and the old shack of a houseContinue reading “DESIRE. A Poem.”

Com·mu·ni·ca·tion

reflection. I don’t know how to communicate with people very efficiently in social situations. Although most times I am still ‘successfully’ communicating, it rarely comes out right the first time and the other person can barely understand what I’m trying to say. It’s harder when feelings and emotions are involved. Trying to explain how IContinue reading “Com·mu·ni·ca·tion”

Mirage.

As the layers of an onion make me cry, the layers of life are making me die. Peeling back the layers one by one, my skin becomes sensitive but that is not me. I believe I see what others can’t see, through layers of sensitivity the light creeps in. I feel the light become heatContinue reading “Mirage.”

Don’t Blame Yourself.

I find it really easy to believe anything I see, even if it isn’t the real deal. It is an illusion of sorts that I created so I didn’t have to believe my reality. We all do this. When reality slaps you in the face, it is really easy to believe anything you want. EspeciallyContinue reading “Don’t Blame Yourself.”

Living Life as an Existentialist

APPROX READ: 5 MIN It is not what it looks like. I am sure you have heard that saying before… most likely in situations when there is no immediate explanation for the unordinary. I’ve found that being out of the ordinary is when I am living my life ‘at its best.’ But, to be unordinaryContinue reading “Living Life as an Existentialist”