This excitement over another soul that seems to quite literally come from the very mists of fantasy. What has come over me? This crashing wave of affection that threatens to overwhelm me. Continue reading “From Out of Nowhere”
I wish I could say I finished the year in a place that I expected of myself. Something that I could be proud of but there is still too many unfinished projects and personally-set tasks. Continue reading “New Year Horizon”
Collection of journal entries between 8/15/17-8/24/17
Faltered plans but it’s alright, I’ll never think it’s on purpose. Continue reading “Ramblings From Austin to Boston”
Clawed hands reached out towards him, the figure shrouded in black smoke. Angelo’s gloves were already glowing blue. His eyes gleamed the same blue, almost illuminating the room around him. Continue reading “Fight or Flight”
“Preserve your memories, keep them well, what you forget you can never retell.”
-Louisa May Alcott on the benefits of a journal.