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Here lies my thoughts, feelings, loves, woes, tales, truths, fears, and dreams. Writing has been a place for me to test my boundaries, experiment with everything people don't accept me to be in person. With text, I am free.


Tuesday, July 27, 2010

What happens?

What happens when you start piecing together very different works of fiction that all have the same central element in common? A story is formed.
Maybe that's all I need to do... is tell my story. No characters to invent. Just real raw emotion in the form of my memories.
This feels right. I think that fiction novels seem to be best when it turns out... it isn't really fiction at all.

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