Winter is coming, the darkness creeps closer and closer.
Winter is coming, there is no escape.
Winter is coming, like an avalanche it consumes me. 101 more words
Ok, gang, how are you all on this fine Saturday morning? It’s gray and humid here, but it’s been a good day, regardless. Even if it wasn’t, I can start my day all over again whenever I want. 979 more words
This is another inspired writing- again, where I sit down and it comes flowing out, unfiltered, without necessarily being grammatically correct or academically organized. I edit a bit for clarity, but otherwise try to leave the words and ideas intact. 207 more words