7-08-05 "The past is a continually changing slosh of memories and experiences that we can neither touch nor learn from until it has passed us over; cannot glean from until mulled over, ground up, and sucked of its essentials, the rest spit out and forgotten; a vat of multi-colored sludge that sloshes up the sides, brimming and spilling over, pouring wetly upon us." -AB

Okay, wow, it has been a few years since I have been on here. Honestly didn't think my account was still active. Makes me a bad person, I know. But, hey! I got back from Tennessee, where I lived for eighteen months, where I learned Spanish. Best experience of my life, until I met fathead and we got married. Now we're going to have a baby. All kinds of good stuff! And we moved from Las Vegas to Reno, and now I'm back in school. And I've started writing again. I have this story I'm working on, and I'd love for any and all advice on it. I'm also going to be taking off some of my older, unfinished stuff. I'll eventually be getting back to them, but most of them I have lost interest. A lot of them started to sound the same, especially the fantasy ones. I was really into fantasy at the time, but really only Salem Crefth was anything I deemed worth keeping around. I'll be leaving my poetry up, as well as my two short stories. One is serious, the other just for fun.

Still going to be working on my dad's stories, although they have taken the backburner. Like I said, any and all advice, reviews, critisism, chocolate is welcome.

Thanx a bunch!

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