Remember When... by TkF.She walked up the concrete steps, hoping she wouldn’t see his eyes this morning; that was the only thing that ever stopped her. It was planned, planned from the very first day. She would come in, same as every ordinary day, and make his ritual coffee. The coffee would be different, however, as it would harbor the powder she had purchased from an outsider—a deadbeat from downtown. She didn’t want him to actually see her do it after all. He did nothing—she simply was too tired to deal with his likings any longer. “But would it be enough?,” she doubted. Once he was numb and unthinking, she would take the knife a...
I got an e-mail the other day from the booking manager at The Door in Ft. Worth/Dallas. He invited me to come perform at some electronica/dance shows in July and August...unfortunately, I don't have any equipment to do live shows. T_T Oh well...maybe I can send him some CD's to sell or something. :)
Made it home (back to Joshua, TX, from Canyon, TX) Sat. night. This time it only took about 6 hours. :drool: Listened to the The Strange Case of Dr. Jeckle and Mr. Hyde on audio book. It is now one of my favorite pieces of literature... :boogie:Thanks everyone for 2000 pageviews! :thanks:Again, go check out :icondeviantnc:
Yay! I finally got my sub back...this feels a lot better (especially the no ads part!). :boogie: I guess now it's just time to put some more art and whatnot on. :D:w00t: I was one of the first five people to repond to :icondeviantNC:'s last journal and got me a free sketch! :w00t: