I wrote this at a very odd point, I was going through some emotional situations. I felt I needed to explain my love for a certain drug. This was really a plea for help, mainly because I realize how badly my habits are taking over.

A boy and his addiction to drugs.

To my friend Jazz who is struggling with an addiction.

Kara’s on her way home. She has thoughts of Max, makes some breakfast and finds the hard truth in what she has become.

A short poem about my little guilty pleasure…;)

What is addiction.

The story of an addiction, and the humor in the horrors of being addicted to gardening. Learning the Latin, planning, no rest for the gardener. Salvation.

April 27, 2009.

Brief thought about my impact on others and the world.

Kara learns what it means to be a Sifter in her new world. She has a run in with a vampire and is about to head back to her home state of Maine.