I'm only a part time poet. I consider myself more of a writer if you understand where I divide the two definitions.
I'm a sleep deprived, narcissistic (according to researchers) sex addict; in other words, I'm a college student. Daily, I juggle playing the guitar, writing my story (which holds a special place in my heart), and studying for school. It's killer, but I guess that's life and its nature.
Anyway, feel free to talk to me (yes I like to read when I'm taking a break from the rest) or check out that story on the storywrite sister site... It's going to be long, but I'm taking extra special care in its developement. At heart it's an adventure, but I've written it with gloom in mind so it's kinda dark.
More about me, coming soon.
I'm a sleep deprived, narcissistic (according to researchers) sex addict; in other words, I'm a college student. Daily, I juggle playing the guitar, writing my story (which holds a special place in my heart), and studying for school. It's killer, but I guess that's life and its nature.
Anyway, feel free to talk to me (yes I like to read when I'm taking a break from the rest) or check out that story on the storywrite sister site... It's going to be long, but I'm taking extra special care in its developement. At heart it's an adventure, but I've written it with gloom in mind so it's kinda dark.
More about me, coming soon.
- Last seen on Aug 17 1:52 PM. Member since August 29, 2006.
- I'm a aventurine thought poet for 58 comments.
- I am a 23 year old man (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm reading and studying..
- I have 58 comments, 4 poems, 6 stories
My Poetry
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You are the source of my sweetest thoughts,
Though they aren't the honey of bees. -
So I sat here preparing for my test and the feelings you provoke grew within my chest. / So I sit here, a year down the line; having, des
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With a laugh in the wind
he rode in and grinned.
On his high horse, prince charming said, -
The song of time is rhythmic and constant
Beautiful and Musical just like you21 lines, 10 comments, August 29, 2006. In Love
My Stories
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Someone was knocking at the door. He wasn’t going to answer, but he was getting sick of it all. Once he turned himself over to them, it was vial after vial until he was so ill they'd have to stop. Just the sound of knocking
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“Too in your cave you live,” she claims. Our thoughts there are one. 1
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4763 lines, 2 comments, February 13, 2008. In 2000-5000 words, Adult, Cult, Dark, Fiction, First person, Inspirational, Youn
Guest Book
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condor on February 20Hi, mate. You planning on writing anymore pieces? Would love to read somne poems or stories.
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condor : Hi Mate. on July 26, 2008I have just been reading a couple of your poems and they're really good. I certainly can understand the devide between writing and poetry. I am looking forward to more of your poems if your are going to write more. You're very good. Now i shall turn to your writing. Take care!
