September 20, 2012

September 20, 2012 - Everyone Dies Alone

This is based on some of the most recent RP I've done with @CelesteTyn which was... Well, it was a little depressing. This little story is basically an alternate thing I was thinking up just to be depressing. Not everyone will approve, but that's why you aren't writing this <3

I also apologize for it being so short. I was unsure of how to make it any longer. Also, due to it being in twitter RP, there wasn't much point in making it very long.


August 29, 2012

August 29, 2012 - For the Strong and the Wishing To Be Strong

It's hard to explain what inspired this. Maybe it's my own take on things that I've seen happen around me. Maybe it's an actual person. Maybe it's you, Reader. I cannot rightly say. Just know that you may take from this what you will. I write for You and for me.


August 07, 2012

August 07, 2012 - Swimming

Don't exactly know where I'm coming from with this. Just felt the need to write something. Anything.
This is the result.


August 04, 2012

August 04, 2012 - Take My Sleep Away

I thought that if I made an update that wasn't PG 13 I might as well make one that is. I hope this is good. I'm more forcing myself to write to just get back into the habit.


July 19, 2012

July 19, 2012 - Voices

This is a sort of follow-up to "A Girl You Don't Know" and also a back-story addition for a role play character. It takes place some time after the the events in the aforementioned story. It also is meant to explain a little about some of my character's personalities and appearance.

I hope you enjoy it!

July 05, 2012

July 01, 2012 - A Girl You Don't Know

This is something I thought up after some time looking at my current desktop background. It's a girl in a yellow rain coat with a green shoulder bag. She is holding a grenade in one hand and the pin in the other. It's raining. And there dozens of laser sights aimed at her chest. She's crying. Looking at it for long enough, I wanted to write her story. The story that leads to this point in her life. I'm not expecting it to be very long, however. If you think it should be longer, feel free to comment or send me a message.


June 12, 2012

June 12, 2012 - Dead For You

This started out as some posts on my Twitter. I thought I would post them in here and add on to the sort of theme of melancholy I had going. I hope you enjoy my dark thoughts. The tweets are in blue and all little pieces are 140 characters or less.

May 24, 2012

May 24, 2012 - Gone

I don't know why this came into my mind today. I just started writing and this is what I came up with... Take from it what you will.

May 19, 2012

May 19, 2012 - Snow

Original date February 19, 2012. I have this thing about snow... On one hand I don't like it, on the other I prefer it to the rather hot summer. This is a little work on what I observe about snow and the cold weather. We're funny people up here about snow!

May 18, 2012

May 18, 2012 - My Secret

Original date February 9, 2012. This one is a little creepier. Just a little... I have much creepier stuff around here somewhere! Also kind of sad... Enjoy regardless!

May 16, 2012

May 17, 2012 - Alone

Time for something a bit more recent. This is dated January 29, 2012. Not sure what sort of commentary I can give on this one. Maybe it's just best if you read it for yourself.

May 16, 2012 - Love

I'm a big advocate for free love. This one was written before "What is Love" with the original date being November 17, 2011. It's less of an observation of the loves of those around me and more of just an observation of love in general. I might try and might more about love.

May 16, 2012 - Everything

The date on this one is October 21, 2011. Starting to get more recent stuff. This one was a little sad. It's usually how my works go, I find. Not sure what I was thinking when I wrote it. Maybe you can give it more meaning.

May 15, 2012

May 15, 2012 - Life and Times of a...

This was an experimental piece on October 20, 2011. I might try and do more "Life and Times of a..." works as they are quite fun. It's a bit silly and I'm sure you can guess the sort of person it's about before the end! I hope you enjoy this silly experiment!

May 15, 2012 - Hide And Seek

This is kind of a silly thing I wrote. I don't even know what I was thinking... The date on it is July6/10 so it's also kinda old! Hope you enjoy this silly thing, anyway!

May 13, 2012

May 13, 2012 - Them

This is from my little writing book. The original date on it is June 24/10 so I hope the wording isn't too dated for you guys!

May 13, 2012 - End of the Day

This is something I used for a daily writing project. I wrote in in December of 2011 and I thought it was about time to share it will all of you here. Enjoy!

April 29, 2012

April 29, 2012 - The Cycle

Back to a woman's perspective! Again, from the Little Black Book with some editing. If you were reading this straight out of the book, you would see what I mean!

April 28, 2012

April 28, 2012 - Wax

This is the second story from my Little Black Book. This one is from a man's point of view. Like before with the other story, there has been some editing done. These stories are a few years old and the original written text shows as such.

April 27, 2012

April 27, 2012 - One Thing

A poem from my Little Black Book.

April 27, 2012 - Rain

A little story from my Little Black Book. Just thought I would share a few of these undated stories here. There has been a bit of minor editing on my part as there were some things I was always meaning to change.

April 26, 2012

April 26, 2012 - Waiting For You

This one is based off of a song of the same name done by my good friend Sovereign. I just pictured a sombre scene in my head and I thought I would share it will all of you. Different colours or fonts will symbolize the different stories of the people I see.

April 23, 2012

April 23, 2012 - What Is Love

This is sort of an introspective piece. I say sort of because it's only partly based on my own emotions. The rest is based on observations of myself and other people as seen by an outside party. It may change from this initial intent, but what ever <3

April 20, 2012

April 20, 2012 - Failure

This story is based off of my own feelings. I won't go into details, but this piece is one of the most personal pieces will probably ever write. I love you all, dear readers. This is for you.

April 16, 2012

April 16, 2012 - Brick Walls

This one is a little creepy, but I didn't think it was adult in any way. More just a little creepy.

April 15, 2012

April 14, 2012

April 14, 2012 - Save Them

This is a dream I've had before. The objective is always the same, but the people change. Because of the way it affected me this time, I have decided to write it down. This is only based on the actual dream, but the base details are the same. I plan on writing more around this dream sequence some time soon. But for now, I hope you enjoy this little piece of a missing puzzle.

April 13, 2012

April 13, 2012 - Lost

You can smell it as soon as you walk in the room. It's unmistakable for anything else. The air is heavy and think with the scent. You find it hard to believe anyone really lives here. Floor is covered in empty shells. Holes in the far wall... If it is a wall. No one who came here before left alive. You hope to change that. Everything will be fine. It'll all be ok.

At least, that's what you keep telling yourself. Everything is fine, it's ok... You'll get out.

April 12, 2012

April 12, 2012 - Just Watch Me

Your friends are a little crazier than usual. It's been a long night of drinking. Most of  the girls hanging out tonight have wandered off and hooked up. The only thing you expect to hear from them in the morning is stories of the drunks they ended up leaving with. You never have the heart to remind them how plastered they were as well. The guys, though, are mostly still there. On a normal night, they would have been the first to wander off with the shit-faced girls that are all around you.

It doesn't matter, though. Because tonight, well tonight you are the center of attention for them. All because of three small words.

March 24, 2012

March 24, 2012 - Burn

You see her, standing alone at the other end of the bar. It's still a little dark so you can't make out her features yet. You don't know who she is or why she's there, but you send a drink to her in hopes something can get started. She smiles at you and motions for you to join her. The place is a little crowded, so you have to push past a few people to get to her. Now that you see her, she's scared. Burn scars. You choke back your disgust as you smile and try to be friendly.

February 15, 2012

February 15, 2012 - As Myths Go...

This is a story I wrote back in 2009 on another blog. I do love it, so I thought I would post this up here!

Her skin was pale against the dark red of the dirt. The black sky jealously hid the blood red moon. The girl was sitting beneath a tree with equally red leaves. She was reading the story, the myth, of why everything was stained red like blood on white sheets.

There was heavy debate as to why this was so, but the story went as such:

February 15, 2012 - Maybe

This is something I wrote back in May of 2010. Thought I would post it for old times sake.

Watch what you say
Who you say it to
Everyone is staring
Their eyes fixed on you.

You have to fight
The urge to scream,
The urge to run.

Look at them.
Who gave them the right to stare and judge you?

Yell at them.
Storm out.
They don't know you!

Maybe it's time to show them...
Maybe it's time to get them to stop watching you...
Judging you...


-- Meg

February 14, 2012

February 14, 2012 - Happy Valentine's Day

It drips into my eyes
I can't see you
Not anymore
My eyes sting
I can't wipe them clean...

I can't feel my legs...
My arms...
My body is numb...
The blood is gone.

Roses are scattered on the floor
A broken bottle lays by my head...
Red wine...
Something for us,
For you...

But something went wrong
And now I lay on the floor
I can't say the words...

Happy Valentine's Day

-- Meg

February 06, 2012

February 06, 2012 - I Am Deaf

Submission for the Daily Muse Project. Thought I would share my creepy subconscious with you.

I am deaf
The screams are gone
I watch them come
But the sound is no more
My own silent horror
Playing slowly before my eyes

Will the end come?

They don't tell me
But then again...

How would I know...
When I can't hear myself scream?

~ Meg ~