Friday, August 13, 2010

15mins to write, 2hrs to edit :(

I hunkered down behind the row of parked cars on the empty street. I glanced up and down the street before slamming the butt of my 9mm glock in to the window shattering it on impact. I ducked down and held my breath. Listening intently for any sounds but it was dead silent. Reaching a hand up I popped the lock and opened the door slowly trying my best to be as quiet as I can be. I started to search the car. First the glove box rifling through loose papers. I moved on to the visors were a set of keys fell out as I moved one of them. I counted my search moving to between the seats.

Hump...Hump...Hump...

My heart stopped at the sudden sound coming from the end of the block. I peered over the dash my eyes looking for any sign of where the thing was. I slid the key in to the starter. The soft click seemed to fill the car as I turned it back. Praying that there was still battery power to run the radio. I flipped it on and with a quick spin of the volume nob the white notice of static filled the car and poured in to the street. I leaped out of the car towards a row of bushes along the sidewalk. Just barely getting undercover as the sound of the heavy footsteps of something running stopped behind me. The rower was deafening. The ground shuck as the car behind began to be pummeled with furious blows. The breaking of glass and crunching of metal filled the air. The whole time the sound of the radio could be heard. then it slowly became distant and disappeared all together.

Thursday, August 5, 2010

Just a blog post

I haven't posted a blog in some time. I don't know why really. I am guessing I'm not much of a blogger or journal keeper. I have tried to keep a journal a few times why growing up but it never stuck. But I keep trying. I have listen to two books in last week A Is for Alibi and B Is for Burglar By Sue Grafton. I started C is for corpse but based on what its based on and with I having to drive to Portland airport tomorrow. I figured it was bast to wait till i get home again. a bit nervous about driving on the freeway but i know i can do it. So I started Demon wars by ... I don't know and am not in the mood to look it up.

I'm also worried about a friend. I care allot about her and wish her to be well and not have the health problems she does have. I wont go in to that since its a private matter.

A bit disappointed that i have been written off by my old best friend oh well that's life.

I hope to start writing again but i spend most my day listing to books. I have over 30 plus books I want to listing to. I'm sure it's good for me to read/listen to books. I think listing to books gives me my writing style that I have.

I been thinking about starting another blog that would be pretty personal to a point were it shows how i think. about my self, life, god, ever thing, the things i say in my head to my self. wonder if it would help me. Not sure still thinking about it but if I did i wouldnt let anyone know it was me not even sure i would post it online.

Its 1:16 am and I'm off to bed maybe

Sunday, June 13, 2010

Hi,

Sorry I haven't posted in a few. I got pretty sick for a few days. Then a few other things going on. I hope to post this week. I also hope its going to be longer then 1000words. As i type this out I wonder if anyone is even reading this blog. I do have one follower but maybe ever one else is just bookmarking this blog. Yep that lie will tied me over. OK time for work.

Thursday, June 3, 2010

Seven sin's

Wrath…Greed…sloth…pride…lust…envy, and gluttony. God once told me my mortal sins would damn me for all of eternity. That was the last thing I remember God telling me before casting me from heaven. As I fell towards the fiery pits of hell. A grin came a cross my face. I couldn’t wait. The thrill of being sent to hell made me ecstatic with excitement. But god had other plans for me it seemed. My body slammed in to the top of a parked car. I didn’t black out right away. I could feel each bone in turn break and crack. I remember thinking What the fuck! Before I blacked out from the pain.

“How are you feeling sir?” a young woman’s voice said as my eyes adjusted to the light.

“Where the fuck am I?” I choked out.

“Your at St. Francis Hospital. Your lucky to be alive.” She said as she checked my ivy and the needle in my arm. Why the fuck do I have arms? A body? And why am I in St. Francis Hospital?! This isn’t hell at all.

“How long have I been here?”

“Two and a half months.” She said before turning and heading out.

How? This doesn’t make sense.

“You know what doesn’t make sense? Is why would you want to be sent to hell?” a voice said. I turned my head to look around the best I could but didn’t see anyone.

“Who’s there?” But the voice never replied back. I was left laying there wondering why and how I could be alive on earth.

Friday, May 28, 2010

Gradtone

I been tying to write something all week. But nothing has really come but this little bit.

Gradtone

The young boy sat there overlooking the vast ocean that sat before him. It sparkled in the moonlight of Gradtone’s moon. Gradtone was a small planet on the edge of the Alliance territory. It houses some of the wealthiest and most powerful men and women in the galaxy.

“what are you doing out here?”
“Sorry, I just wanted to listen to the waves crash on the shore one last time.”
“One last time? What nonsense are you talking about now?”
“Sorry father but they are coming.” The boy said pointing towards the night sky.

His father looked up; his eyes growing in awe. As he watched a few shooting stars streak across the sky. Neither did the boy or his father take there eyes of them. What started out was a handful of shooting starts quickly turned on to tens of hundreds.

“It’s so beautiful.” The father whispered. Putting a hand on his son’s shoulder.

Wednesday, May 26, 2010

I have never blogged before or have ever read a blog. I plan to use this blog for short story's or any kind of story no matter how many or few lines there is. I am dyslexic so some of the spelling and grammar will be a bit off. Spell check can only do so much. I hope having this blog will give me a place to see a collection of my work for ideas. When i get writers block. I am going to try and post weekly.

Wish me luck