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"Almost 4a.m., I think," I say to him both annoyed at his seemingly intended avoidance of what I am saying, and with the same blazing fervor. "I told you she was over there by the dresser messing with my things and then she just growled-I mean snarled in my ear!" Josh looks at me with pleading,... Sign in to see full entry.

The day is progressing easy enough. Nothing unusual is going on, nothing like a digression from the ordinary. Similar to any other morning, the kids are up at 7 watching cartoons while eating cocoa puffs. My kitchen leads out to a doorway facing the livingroom, if you remember; the kitchen table is... Sign in to see full entry.

Part One The year is 1989. I am a drug addict. I have been one for about five years now. I wanted to tell you that first, so at the end of this encounter you cannot say "Oh, its because she gets high," or "She's a nut!". You will not have the ability to reason with yourself and say, "The drugs have... Sign in to see full entry.

I have found myself many times wanting to get back to writing. To return to that inner part of me where my thoughts and feelings can manifest. I have discovered the interferences from daily life will always be present. I am working now on a short story. My writing deals with the supernatural. I hope... Sign in to see full entry.

I have not written in years. But i am here to tell you the "other world" does indeed exist. Let me give you an example: Your day starts out sunny and great. It is the last day of the week, a beautiful paycheck is waiting for you in the office. You awoke early, so you are in no rush. In fact, you... Sign in to see full entry.