This profile is a coded message.
You will decode it's instructions in waking dreams,
and execute them in the spaces between moments of will.
Neither you nor I will ever know the contents of this message.
"I'm looking out my window and I see
my reflection in a mirror
and wonder
if all the world was always
Just a reflection
Of me"
Who Peter Owen
Where Wellington, New Zealand
When January 15, 1990.
Why.. is a question I'll leave for another day, I think.
Reads- As far as published.. Scifi/fantasy
(David Eddings, Tolkien, William Gibson, Orson Scott Card). On
here.. it's a bit of a mix.
Writes- Poetry, mostly. I've tried my hand at
fiction, but, while I think the ideas were ok, the style didn't really
fit. So, you won't being seeing any of it on here. I write in my spare
time, of course; that spare time which isn't taken up by sleeping,
gaming, drawing, and all those other things I do. So don't expect great
things, and you won't be dissapointed.
Does- I play soccer and tennis, do crosscountry and Aikido.
Thinks- Occasionally.
I've deleted my rant about structure. But, as before:
Here's me, and my work. Don't take either of us too seriously.
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