Vampire Vocab

Cities of Light. Dinner with friends.

There are so many things I’m thankful for. Instead of writing, “I’m thankful for…” over and over, I’m going to make a list! I’m thankful for: My family the fact that I love and get along with my siblings My friends Life! The fact that I can choose what sort of life I want to [...]

I read your post. And I want you to know that you are beautiful, so beautiful. You bought me my sparkle picture. And everytime I look at it, I feel strong, really strong, because you are. I always say, “Hey look! It’s the queenofspain! I love that woman!” Mommy always asks why. It took me [...]

Sometimes a song is just…right. And, the thing is, I found a good song, a song that feels right. I listened to it, and I wrote a letter because I realized I’d done someone wrong. I listened to it, and I didn’t rush angrily through my math homework, but took time with it, did each [...]

Impudicity (n) Shamelessness And the sentence! The Vampire’s impudicity was at once appealing and repulsive to his potential prey.

Note: I wrote this story for a friend of mine who doesn’t feel heard, doesn’t feel alive. It’s kind of a surrealist story, and is very much a metaphor, which is not my usual style. I don’t think it does my friend justice, but I hope…I hope it means something to her. Her back was [...]

I had two posts in mind for tonight. One was to be named “After”. It was going to be about our second performance, which was lovely. And it was going to be about the acting still involved afterwards. I was going to talk about how when Dad, or Mother, or our director greeted one of [...]

So, tonight was opening night for Cheaper by the Dozen, my play (well, not really MINE, I was a pretty minor part, but still). Anyway, we, my ensemble and myself, ROCKED IT. If I do say so myself. And the beautiful thing was, you could tell these were theater people, an ensemble, really and truly. [...]

I have an about page, of course. And my about page has barely changed over the years, save for my age, which was, for a very long time, still 13, until, at 15, I decided I had aged a year, and made it 14. But let me try again, because I feel like things change, [...]

Despite the misleading title, I’m not writing a story, not here, not now. But I will. I’m just blogging to say that I WILL. I’m trying to keep the story fire alive, to not let it go. Hence, I wrote in my ideas journal. I wrote here (for the first time in a while, sorry.) [...]