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The Eccentric Ramblings of a Creative. Long Walk in Sunlight. Newer posts →. Much Ado About Nothing. August 2, 2010. I’m one of those people that have tried like. To get the blogging thing right and have managed to suck. Sounds like a good idea. Finding that ever elusive blogging voice as it was so aptly put by some woman, in a forum, on some website, has been my own kind of personal hell. One where I swear to. Seeing how I’m like on my 9th blog and have had it for more than six months now – ...I’m...
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Prayers in the Dark – Revised Draft | Mostly Words
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The Eccentric Ramblings of a Creative. Long Walk in Sunlight. Much Ado About Nothing. Prayers in the Dark – Revised Draft. August 3, 2010. I have written and then re-written this to death and have finally produced something I’m happy with. This will eventually be moved to the “ Kickers. 8221; section after a time. 8211; they are gone. I was eight when I experienced my first bogeyman encounter. Annabeth West or the. 8220;Mrs Thompson, what are doing here? Wow – my nan is friends with a King! Me that only ...
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Kickers | Mostly Words
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The Eccentric Ramblings of a Creative. Long Walk in Sunlight. Kickers of the Novella kind that are in raw form with the exception of a few tweaks here and there. These are just stories dreamed up at the dining room table when I have had nothing better to do other than write. 8211; Shar-Kattori is based on a odd dream I had and then tried to bring to life. Very complex story with many characters begging to unleashed. I have stopped writing this for awhile so that I may sleep (lol). Enter your comment here.
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Within These Walls | Mostly Words
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The Eccentric Ramblings of a Creative. Long Walk in Sunlight. Never forget the day she arrived. She was a sight to behold. Yes sir indeed, she was a sight. Long flowing black hair the color of Raven feathers, caramel colored skin, and those eyes. Those eyes of rain. Bring a man to their knee’s they could. Yes sir, one of Gods gifts that was for sure. How that gift ended up here though, now that’s a damn shame. This is who we are. She never did say much, but then I guess she couldn’t really. In the cl...
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AOS | Mostly Words
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The Eccentric Ramblings of a Creative. Long Walk in Sunlight. Prayers in the Dark – Revised Draft. August 3, 2010. I have written and then re-written this to death and have finally produced something I’m happy with. This will eventually be moved to the “Kickers” section after a time. * * * * * * * * * * * I’ve always been a strong advocate that bogeymen are real. … Continue reading →. I'm a Digital Artist and this is where I stash all my artwork. You can look but no touchy touchy. I Feel Like Pie.
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Long Walk in Sunlight | Mostly Words
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The Eccentric Ramblings of a Creative. Long Walk in Sunlight. Long Walk in Sunlight. LONG WALK IN SUNLIGHT. There is no such thing as love. Simeon leveled his gaze at the half-naked man who stood to the right of him. Jason stood staring at Simeon in disbelief with his mouth slightly open. How can you even say. . Enough. You bore me with your droll human sentiments. I was merely try. . I said enough. Do not mock my authority, you will find my gentle nature has its. Matthias lent forward and slid his tongu...
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His White Embrace | Mostly Words
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The Eccentric Ramblings of a Creative. Long Walk in Sunlight. White covered everything leaving only the faintest trace of what lay beneath. Winter had come and it was glorious. The snows had fallen heavy and deep blanketing the harshness that had been autumns touch. No longer could you see Mothers precious life withering away and dying, all you could see was winters white mask and this coming, she was even more beautiful than before. Yes, Winter was upon us and this year we would rejoice. The stories she...
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The Portal | Mostly Words
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The Eccentric Ramblings of a Creative. Long Walk in Sunlight. Come hither my tasty morsel, step through the portal and release yourself from the mortal coils that bind you to your dismal existence. Gregory Thatch, rubbed his eyes then pinched himself to make sure he was awake. Who who are you? The woman simply smiled at him, and held out her hand. I I don’t know. I’m afraid. Will it hurt? Do not be afraid Gregory Thatch, there is nothing to fear here. No harm will befall you. Now take my hand. No Gregory...
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August | 2010 | Mostly Words
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The Eccentric Ramblings of a Creative. Long Walk in Sunlight. Monthly Archives: August 2010. Prayers in the Dark – Revised Draft. August 3, 2010. I have written and then re-written this to death and have finally produced something I’m happy with. This will eventually be moved to the “Kickers” section after a time. * * * * * * * * * * * I’ve always been a strong advocate that bogeymen are real. … Continue reading →. I Feel Like Pie. Second blog about this as well as some photos chucked in for good measure.
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Shar-Kattori – Pt.1 | Mostly Words
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The Eccentric Ramblings of a Creative. Long Walk in Sunlight. Special. It was the pride of the country and rivalled many other prisons, both in size and the teams that were stationed there. The tank is secure Chief Warden. All signs are stable sir.”. Well done everyone. Continue on. Thank you Lily. Is there anything else? Groaning out loud, the Chief Warden pinched the bridge of his nose and frowned. Would you like me to have the kitchen prepare a lunch for you and have it brought up? Standing up behind ...
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