Lost my marbles...

Well, I hate to say it, but I think the title of this post is true (everyone who knows me - hush!) I came home, looked in my email in-boxes, all of them, and went - bleh! Who cares? Well, obviously not me. I answer a few that need answering and then just sit there staring at the rest and shrug. So, instead, I go watch a few YouTube blurbs and putter around, tidying up my desktop and rearranging some of my permanent files and what not when WHAM! it hits me. And, for clarification, right between the eye balls :)
I had me an idea. For what you ask, well, I've been puttering with the idea of doing the NaNoWriMo in November and sort of hemmin' and hawwin' over it. But, I now had an idea. So, lickety split (gads I'm using crap the rents say!) I pulled up a new word doc and started to get down what was in my head. After reading through it about 2 hours later and, slightly rearranging the wild jumble into something that didn't look like it just came out of the local looney bin, I realized I had my concept. Well ain't that all just hunky-dory?! *shudders*
So, I've got my idea, I've got it all laid out in how it should go, I've got everyone (character wise) decided right down to their descriptions. WTF!!?? It's still freakin' September and I've already got it all figured out? May the Gods have mercy on me for this one... I have no idea if it will all still be viable by November, it better be after those 2 hours but... well... we'll just have to see. So yeah, from looney-ville Alberta - Ciao!

Day 6

Okay, techically it's not day 6, but I got busy and forgot... And yeah, it was my birthday for those that somehow missed the announcements, billboards, flyers, postings and etc that my friends seemed to be throwing out there for the world to see. It is very, very late... or, very early depending on how you view it, so this will be quick. Love ya all, every last single one of you nut jobs *hugs* couldn't ask for a better batch of friends - *hugs & kisses* Cheers!

Thank the Gods it only comes around once a year!!

Troublemaker

You know, I really can't help myself, I am a born troublemaker. I love to provoke, antagonize and prod people. Why? you might ask, and well you should. I love to watch people hang themselves or fumble wildly or just make fools of themselves over and over again. I don't do it on purpose of course, it actually starts out pretty innocent, but somewhere along the way, I just start maneuvering the conversation into new directions. Mostly just to see what the other person/people say in response. And no one is safe from my wicked ways, friends, co-workers, acquaintances or just random strangers. Yup, that's right, even perfect strangers off the street are not safe from me. *grins evilly* But, now I must go and see who else I can prod with my evilness and get themselves all tied in knots... muah! muah!

Extra, Extra...

Okay, this was just too good to wait. It's too big to hold in, it's just too damn exciting... Okay, ready? I just hit, and surpassed the half-way mark on my script word count. YAY! me! It just happened, I'm soooooo excited. I'm ahead of schedule, which is a great thing, since I was behind not four days ago. So, I'd like to thank some people who, unknowingly have given me inspirations. My buddies Lory, Jeannie and, of course, Rylie, save the best for last *winks* right Ry? Well, now that I'm here, at the half-way mark, I think I'm going to go collapse in a happy little heap and do something else... Maybe do some plotting and evil thinking for one of my rpg SL's. Ciao!

Life goes on...

One world ends, we build anew
So far from what we've known
Fresh and clean, here we are
A brave new life, with those we love
War ended it all, friends and family gone
Peace is what we strive towards now
Those who survived must get past it all
To reach that point, as life goes on...

A whole new world, challenges galor
New and old, blend together in harmony
Giving us what we all need to continue
Forging ahead is what must be done
To get beyond the horror of the past
Creating a bright new future is needed
Having children, building our lives
A continuous struggle, as life goes on...

Planting crops, selling our wares
Build our homes, tall and proud
Made of wood, stone and mortar
We fill them with laughter and love
The sounds of life makes it all real
Our people have survived, beyond belief
We steady ourselves and continue onward
For what other choice do we have, as life goes on...

~ For Jeannie and our new venture ~

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Full moon

** This is dedicated to Rylie, once I read her story (what she'd given me) it popped into my head. Cheers and good writing doll! **

A crystal clear night, the moon hangs full overhead
The city is buzzing with people going places
I take my turn, down the dark alleyway
No light reaches here, I quicken my step..

A scratching sound, my heart leaps high
Glancing back, nothing but a flyer floating by
Walk faster, keys in hand, head down low
Need to reach home, something's not right..

Heavy breathing, so very close
Spinning, nothing, my blood is pumping
Running now, need to get away
Don't want to be here... too late..

Hit the ground, pain spiralling out
Vision blurring, thoughts fading
A great weight, hard to breath
Sudden agony, warm wetness coating my neck..

A growl, something moving, shifting
Ribs snap, sight fading in the pain
Foul heat upon my neck, turn my head
It's out of a nightmare that which sits on my back..

I'm dreaming, something straight out of a movie
Bad sushi, taking it's revenge, dumping me here
I'll wake soon, all will be right once more
A voice speaks nearby, my world goes blissfully dark now..

A tug, a murmur, the pain returns, not a dream
Opening my eyes I see a man, gorgeous to the extreme
What happens next changes everything
Welcome to the dark, the night, my world..

The scents, the rythyms of movement
I feel the heartbeat of both human and city
I have strength, I have a very dark gift
For I am now and always will be - the beast.

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