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Thursday, March 10, 2005

Hey hey...It's a beautiful day

I was somewhat disappointed to walk out and not feel the rain today, decisions would have been easier had the outside world been the usual cold and dismal scene I’ve grown accustom to loathing. It never cleans this dirty city. A visual Utopia, scratch around and you soon discover that within it lies... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, March 9, 2005

"The truth is out there”

That’s what it tells me- the little green metal plaque in the bench that looks out over the ocean. It’s been my favorite for years now. Sat here 100’s of times, have yet to find “the truth” but apparently it’s “out there”; perhaps behind the mountains or in the distance where I gaze towards the city... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, March 8, 2005

I call your name

This forest surrounds me like a thick foggy night- it stifles my breath. Dark long mangled claws tear at my clothes. Raspy whispers call to me with the rustle of each leaf. Beneath my feet the ground bleeds as I struggle to find my way through this frantic maze. I see a glow far in the distance, but... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, March 7, 2005

In a Land Far Far Away...

A decision is brewing like the bubbly spring breeze I felt floating outside today. A long overdue conclusion to a dilemma which plagues my every thought- each moment between every perfect sunrise and every ceremonious sunset. I gaze at the majestical landscape rising above the distant water, through... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, March 6, 2005

Coming Down

My head hurts. A dull confused relentless ache, but I still managed a smile when I saw the sun shining for me today. For a few brief moments the pain melted and your recollected bright words shone comfort. Another blur of a night under flashing strobes. A hazy dim lit world of contrived dark sin.... Sign in to see full entry.

Excuse me, have you seen my Soul?...

Angels have fallen, given up all of the pleasures of heaven for just one taste. I am no angel. I can’t remember when exactly I agreed to sell my soul- nor to whom or for what sacrificial cost, but somewhere at some moment throughout my naive existence I decided that it was not a immediate necessity... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, March 5, 2005

I Will Always Love You....

I read somewhere that desperate times call for desperate measures. Today I would have to concur, tomorrow we’ll see. “Carpe Diem”, known to me only on the odd sparatic drunken occasion. But no time like the present to put these wise words to the test. No?. Besides if I act now, I can get a... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, March 4, 2005

Creative Chaos

The rain has finally returned painting the usual dismal scene I’ve grown to loathe-it was only a matter of time. The torrents that drown this dirty landscape seem endless, and the rivers run high overflowing the banks that try so desperately to hold them captive. Dirty muddy puddles cannot be... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, March 3, 2005

Transparent Reality

It’s Thursday, the calendar on the wall tells me so- the one with the disembodied little figures with horror stricken looks upon their beautifully detailed faces, the one that makes me laugh; such a warped mind. But what does that really mean, Thursday? It means that my mail will arrive at the usual... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, March 2, 2005

And just when I thought he was completely gone.............an email......

Strange, I found a couple of those pieces today that yesterday I tried so desperately to lose. I was naive to think the scraps would disappear so quickly, but then again, did I really want them too? Why does my apathy towards two years of an emotional illusion surprise even myself, while a ghost of... Sign in to see full entry.

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