An unorthodox way of fighting a writer’s block employed by a tired writer to rein in an unruly Muse.

Untitled drabble, written for the prompt 'A glass of wine spilt on a dress'. Unbeta'd.

In my heart though I want to move and I want to be able to start a new. I want to move on and I feel, no, I know that once I get away from here, once I am free of this place completely I will be able to move on. That is what I want to believe.

And I Wake Up Alone Edit of the original fade which can be found here: /s/2721979/1/Fade Which is better? R&R!

105 Different Topics. 105 Different Songs. Matched up and weaved together with words, these stories will touch your hearts and souls. Number Five : Topic - Pen And Paper*** Song - Write This Down *George Strait*

A quick description of a memory of thirty-some sober college students under the rain... A memory of a friendship that was created in a short time that lasts forever...

A cardboard tube with a cracked mirror and bits glass at one end and an eye-hole at the other. Turn it a bit and the world will change. A very experimental writing piece. Ch.1: First Light

Well, this is my first chapter-based story. It is based before The Reaper even met Stephanie, or any other character. He also has both eyes. Chapter Nine is now up! Please Review.

It's hard to love the ones you hate. Sometimes you might as well just give up.

Poem based on a friend, we grew apart. I feel sorry for you. You changed and i can no longer make you smile.

What happens when you've been tortured and deemed worthless for ten years? What happens when you want revenge against your tormentors? What happens when you burn their house to the ground?

Constantly am I ignored, but still I breathe. Chained, with a mere few feet of land as my home, I shall tell you the stories of those like me. The abandoned and abused alike will have their turn as we embark on this deplorable journey of torture.

parachuting through the stars, hand in hand with a green eyed boy. a pillow book.

A series of OneShots written to a list of 85 prompts, each one matched up with a song whose lyrics inspired the story. I do not own any of the songs that are used in this series.

Karma is one nasty little bugger...Written for November WCC.

All they needed were each other and a little paint. Written for the Review Game's November WCC.

A number of prompt challenges, taken from uncompleted sentences I see lying around, as well as random moments of inspiration. This contains both short one/two-shots and poems.

The unlit Unity Bank sign loomed over the empty parking lot.

Who we are, where we've been, what's on the other side of the fog that comes in every morning as if it was an extension of the tide, no one knows.

As the title states, merely a collection of drabbles stories of exactly 100 words that I've written over the years. Updates will be made as new drabbles are written. 6 November, 2009 - The House Above the River added.

My Entry for the Nov wcc...put pen to paper...and let yourself go.

From the gutter to the stars, he walks the road to redemption.

Questions from you to me and my characters, answered.

Written for NaNoWriMo, this story is about a villainess named Bethany, who harbors an evil plot to destroy all Wi-Fi, all HD-TV, and all satellite radio. Only a few idiots can attempt and probably fail to stop her.

and don't look back. pillow book.