"Civilian" - Wye Oak I purposely freaked myself out back into insomnia, but before you judge me let me explain. I know my creative writing skills are at its highest in the wee hours of the morning so in a desperate attempt to once again fill this beautiful blog with more than a titled post and a mere paragraph, I made every effort to stay awake. So, I did what I knew would work because it has worked every, single time. I used fear. My imagination runs wild when I'm afraid. Often times this happens to me without trying, but lately with this thing called sleep I've been experiencing an even more unusual thing called peace of mind . This is supposed to be amazing, but it's so fulfilling that I haven't had one thought in my head that would spark up even the tiniest bit of interest in me to tell a story. Call me crazy but frankly, this just cannot be. Unless you've been under a rock, you should know by now about AMC's television series The Walking Dead. ...
A song pops up in my head in bed, carrying with it a memory that may not always be described in words. So the music in it of itself allows me to tell my stories. This is my writer's pen. This is my '3' and my 'M'. This is my passion in life; my blog; my light and though it may occasionally lose its shine, it will never completely leave me in the dark.