How can there be a hundred peso donation for my confinement? It seemed to be demised indulgence. This could be my last write-up for you.

The fictional lakeside town of Lake City could be any place USA. The characters could be anyone we know, or even us. Chapter 1, and part of chapter two is here for your viewing.

There is much that we writers like to write. If you ask me we write too much to satisfy our egos, too much to stroke our indulgences, all the while, the world slides into depression and anxiety. Is there nothing writers can do? I think we could at least try.

Random thoughts about the plight of a 21st century world.

This is actually a novelette that is written in verse. It tells the story of a very headstrong young woman who runs roughshod over everyone she meets, until one night she has a rather ghostly encounter that changes her perspective and causes her to take stock of her life.

A self-reflective, bitter poem describing romance gone wrong with the possibility of a budding new romance in the end. The second in a series.