Scissors

Brave sermon speaker in a troubled land
Born to aid hearts, sooth broken man
His speech was long and filled with truth
He spoke before forsaken youth

A cry came out from the back of the croud,
The sound came on as strong and proud,
Boiling death threats and fading shrouds,
A familiar voice that they knew somehow.

"Wane not soul worn protector,
Judge and jury of vintage character.
Burned by the light that haunts me still,
Live right now or you never will."

Beams of white tore through wood and steel,
A sign of spirits' unwavering zeal.
The speaker rose into the sky,
And below him all the children died.

The Likes of Which

It's too late for you
But it's too late for me too
We had something to prove
That nobody had to approve

Work has begun on Nadaroca. It's hard to make a really interesting and purposely confusing story line; you end up just confusing yourself.

You can't write a book when you are confused. I don't know. It will get done.

Me and my friend were going to start a band. I've already written songs. I was going to sing and he was going to play guitar. Our other friend was going to play drums but he neglected to buy a drum set. Then he bothers to tell us how excited he is about the band.

We are just waiting on him. (And a bassist, but regardless.)

Happy Easter.

And Again

I need some action
There's no passion
While my mind is dashin'
My heart's collapsin'

It's late. I can't sleep though, a combination of caffeine, anticipation and oversleeping.

I have decided it would be best to stay awake until tomorrow so I can get back on my regular sleep pattern, but god knows I can't do that.

So instead I will write this blog until maybe I am tired enough to sleep. I need to wake up tomorrow.

So I am a writer, and I have three stories in my head, and I can't work on all of them. So I will write them out here so that I can decide which one I should write first.

Two Tone Owl - First one. It's a graphic novel about a rather unorthodox super hero. His he has no power. But he has a gun. And a gun in a world that has forsaken technology? That's a powerful thing and a risky thing.

Nadaroca - It's basically a story about government manipulation. A crew gets sent into space under false grounds, but they don't know that. Its a conspiracy kinda thing.

Clockwork Theory - This one is interesting. It is a diary/science research journal (I know, weird to have both in the same place, right?) that depicts the life of a scientist on the verge of discovering the secret to time travel. It has a few lessons about messing with the laws of nature thrown in there too.

Don't worry though, these are all more interesting than the little vague descriptions I wrote out for them. I just don't want anyone stealing my actual story lines, because they are one-of-a-kind.

I think, I will work on Nadaroca first. It will be the easiest for me to write anyways, it will be good for my first novel.

I like this post, it's more personal. I might do more like this...

In This

Let's start again from the top
Spin the knot
Watch it drop
Snap as it stops

My real name isn't important.

I go to a vocational highschool, I take a Graphic Design class.

I listen to music and I write. I write music, I write poems, I write stories. Sometimes I just write rhymes.

I have friends. Most of them are girls. It doesn't matter to me.

I have been a hypocrite for so long, I say "be happy." I expect others to see people for who they are, good or bad.

People? People change. People change me. I change.

Christened

So lets start from the top.

I have nothing to write about (this is my first post, obviously) but I will and when I do everything I say will be the story of Charlie.

I keep getting better at this "life" and I now know new ways to extend my influence.

Smile
Compliment
Make people feel important
Smile
Be funny, but not in a rude way

I am currently undergoing a long experience that will inevitably leave me a better person. A person I am affectionately calling Charlie Carlo.