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 27, 2012
April 26, 2012
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
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 16, 2012
April 15, 2012
April 14, 2012
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
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
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.