Chronicles of a Writer

As the last shred of light descended over the horizon, the world plunged into eternal darkness, leaving only one person standing on the earth. A girl stood alone, dark hair that matched the empty sky cascading around her shoulders. She had only two things in her hands, a notebook and a pen. As the ink…

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Destroying Writers Block

Sometimes, Writers Block is really┬ábad. Notice that I capitalized it? That's because it's a monster of entirely its own species. It feeds on writer's weaknesses and keeps their dreams from becoming a reality. But who is the culprit? If Writers Block isn't a physical being, what is it? It's you. Maybe you're bored with a…

Meet Tibby

So my Mom, Lucas, Amelia and I were out yesterday grocery shopping, and I told my Mom that I wanted to get a betta fish. I've been asking to get a small pet for years, but I've only ever been allowed fish. When I was eight I had a rabbit (Princess Selenia), and since I…

Help Me Name My (Animated) Dog!

I haven't posted in a while because I've been juggling multiple projects, ranging from writing a new novel to making two movies (a live-action as well as a 3D animation). Not to mention recovering from my recent bunion surgery (I got my stitches out a few days ago, but my toes aren't weight bearing yet).…