I picked up a ribbon today. I was looking through my old things and found it, a blue first in the 1600 m at a middle school meet. 2011, the ribbon read; I was a 6th grader in 2011. Flipping it over, I found my time scrawled on the back: 5:59. As a twelve year…
Category: Writings
Blog posts by yours truly
Confessions of a Dead Woman (first draft)
1st draft short story: 2 hour marathon writing
Flashback to Flight 1/2/14
Excerpt from 1/2/14 notes: It is eerie and awful to watch the ground drop away, buildings growing smaller and smaller until you see the city as a scattering of mere pinpricks of light. With a new dawn of realization, the thought comes to me: man has learned to fly. What power and ingenuity man is…
The Fate of an Artist {a fairytale}
{This is one of my favorites out of all I’ve ever written. Please enjoy.} The concert hall is dark. And empty. This year, not one soul will watch his performance. One footstep sounding, firm and determined, echoes up and down and through the darkness. Then another, slow and deliberate, as he stalks to the center…