Part 60 “It won’t, you see gentlemen money is our friend, and I have a system in place that will make it so that we don’t have to worry about the scroungers on the medical […]
Category: Writing
Me and Poetry
Poetry, it has been fun but I think it might be time for me to say goodbye before I end up killing the idea stone dead. I mean I had a good run with poetry, […]
Games of Politics
Part 59 Halina was never allowed out of Kyle’s sight unless it was to go to the bathroom or to bed. It was getting rather claustrophobic to be around him and the zealots that he […]
Routine… What is that?
As I have mentioned in previous posts, I have a new job. Well, I have been with this job for the last… two months? Has it been two months? Oh shit, I still feel like […]
Games in Politics
Part 58 “You want me to poison women?”. Galahad couldn’t hold back the question as the papers landed at his feet. “No, I want you to abort their babies”. Kyle again spoke casually as if […]
I wanted to try something new.
When I said that I was taking a step away from everything because a couple of weeks ago I felt a little bit like I was falling apart. Well, I decided to also completely contradict […]
Games in Politics
Part 57 Galahad had been summoned to Kyle’s office. It was a typical office for a high-class businessman. Lots of expensive paintings and expensive collectible decorations that a person of any lower income threshold would […]
Strange Occurence
I’m not quite sure what happened. Nor am I even sure that I am going to be able to describe what was happening properly. What I can say though is, I’m ok now. I feel […]
Stuck in a Rut.
I feel like I need to speak to someone. I don’t really know who but I have decided to speak to you (whoever you might be that reads my posts). I am not even sure […]
Sensitive Subject.
I feel awful. I want to write well, and being able to write well is having good characters, good character development, and plot and everything else. Well I can say I don’t know if I […]
