I'm rarely walking up that staircase within my mind.
The Child Dreamer: A Dead Dreamer Prequel ᛏᚺᛖ ᛒᛖᚷᛁᛝᛝᛁᛝᚷ Burning ice along my cheeks and chapped lips. The cold fire caressed my face as the hands held me down by my throat. Oxygen deprived, the slowly evaporated as I stared through the murky water at the man who refused to relent no matter how hard... Continue Reading →
Within an writer's mind is a staircase. Along this staircase is a journey with windows. A journey to know yourself, but also windows to another world. Different people, different laws, different lore. Sometimes it can be exciting, while other times, terrifying. But that's the whole point. To see something outside of our natural realm, and learn from it.
Have you ever had a moment where you're at work, just typing away, then all of a sudden BOOM! A plot idea hits you, which leads down this dark, cold staircase. You can't know what's at the bottom, but you must keep moving forward. Once you've begun your journey, the only way to stop is... Continue Reading →
For the last two years, my main focus has been wrapped around work, gym, and rock climbing. Not to mention the emotional roller coaster [my last two posts will shed light there]. But recently, I closed the door on unnecessary drama, and opened the door to a new career opportunity. It was terrifying, but exciting... Continue Reading →