Mar 24, 2019
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Couldn’t help it. Had to make one.
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Made another one. This was the main reason I slept with the lights on as a kid.
Made a thing for all my writer friends!
Bliter’s Wrock
Sometimes the damn words don’t flow, you stay up late and tomorrow it shows
But the damn thoughts just won’t grow, you toss and turn till the cock crows
Type for hours and hate the damn prose, Tomorrow night I’ll do it again God knows
Red and Dead
I used to stare death in the face and chase it away with a laugh and blasted cap
Now I am eye to eye with the skull and cloak, and he reaches for me through new means
There is no shooting my way out of this jam, there is no amount of money that can save me
The past came back to haunt me in the worst possible way through the ghosts of the innocent
My lungs are heavy like I’m trying to breath underground, my sight gets blurry when I stand up
This illness has grasped me firmly, but that doesn’t mean I need to die how I lived, never living
I never lived, I spent my whole life dying and now that I am facing the end I finally see
That life is more than just me and my time and making a fast dime at others expense
I strap on my boots, but not to step on anyone’s hand
I load my pistol, but not to shoot another innocent man
This bandanna, to hide my face to protect those I can
My horse will carry me to distant lands
I spent my life believing I was in charge, but really I just followed orders without thinking
No more! I stand on my own, I ride by myself if no one will follow, and no one needs to
This is my journey and my own path of nails that I will walk sole-less to free my soul
My blood will run red till I am dead and my redemption will be all that I leave
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Manuscript Watch for my new book!
Hey, I’m doing something a little different. I’m working on a new book with a working title “Her Dreams Come True” The title will definitely change, but that’s what I’m going with for now. I want eyes on the manuscript during the writing process. This is a great opportunity to see my process first hand and get a glimpse at the story and characters as they develop. I’ll never have the whole book up on the manuscript watch page, but I’ll have excerpts and sometimes even chapters. When it is finally done I will need beta readers who I will compensate. If you want to be included let me know! :D
Novella to be around 50,000 words.
Working on a book! It will be a novella really. The working title is "Her Dream Came True". I will be filling you in more later. You can bet since it is written by me that it will be a wild ride with elements of horror, thrilling action and plenty of sarcasm.
I’ll have new poems and short stories soon!
Witcher’s Path
Why carry two swords on one’s back?
A symbol of one against the world
One for slaying beast and one for kin
Wary of all who cross his path
Not one can be trusted, he never turns his back
A million miles away and then he returns
Never resting, never ending his fight
What is your goal?
When will you say enough?
A life of slaying for slayed
Death for death and death again
Someday find rest Witcher, someday find love