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I think I can mostly blame the dreary April weather we’ve been having here on the frequency of zombies in everything I do, but last night I had another dream that would potentially translate well into another zombie novel. They just seem to be everywhere in my head lately. If in two more posts or…
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You know the saying that you have to spend money in order to make money? I’ve been trying to convince myself that such a phrase is true, especially in the light of tax returns giving me a little bit of a buffer room with my otherwise tight and narrow finances (what a surprise; budding writer…
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“Soon they could see the spire of Notre Dame de la Victoire–and then they were in the shadow of the rock itself. When she stepped upon the shore, Cécile remembered how Sister Catherine de Saint-Augustin, when she landed with her companions, had knelt down and kissed the earth. Had she been alone, she would have…
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It’s more common than you think. Now, this isn’t a post about me getting advertisers or sponsors for my blog, because I’m not entirely sure how that really works, despite that I’d love to do something like that so I could drop one of my crappy jobs. No, it’s me doing the advertising myself, and…
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I know I usually skip Sundays; though I’m not particular religious, it’s still always good to be able to have a sort of day of rest every once in a while. I was out for the count a little longer, though, due to a faulty modem that all but killed out internet access. It’s back…
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Last night’s dream was an interesting one, in that I’ve either had a very, very similar dream before, a long time ago, or I’ve read this book and/or seen this movie a long time ago, have completely forgotten the title of either, and have just modified it to my own tastes. So if this strikes…
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“When he opened the door to 101, he felt a rush of hope. There, lying on the floor like a gift, was a shotgun. ” “Resident Evil: Zero Hour” by S.D. Perry Clearly, I picked up Resident Evil: Zero Hour, the “novelization of Resident Evil Zero” as a bit of a palette cleanser, and that…
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I woke up this morning from a series of two dreams, supposedly interconnected but, really, they were only so in the vaguest sense, feeling incredibly troubled by them and almost not wanting to face the day due to their nature. Those of you who know me personally know that I had a fiancee pass away…
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prologue: [proh-lawg, -log], noun, verb. A preliminary discourse; a preface or introductory part of a discourse, poem, or novel. An introductory scene, preceding the first act of a play, opera, etc. So you may ask yourself why I am starting today’s post with a definition, or you may have guessed that today I’m in the…
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This weekend, I was finally able to go out and get the chance to do something all artsy fartsy like I’ve been wanting to, and it was very exciting to be able to remember why I love art so much. It wasn’t something in the city like I might expect, but rather something out in…
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