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Thursday, February 22, 2007


I've been writing...

I picked up my story again. Just last night I wrote a connection between what I had written upstairs before bed last year and what I wrote in classes the past couple of weeks. I then realized something: I write better for my stories in front of my computer, but I write academically better without the computer. Odd. Anyways, I was going to post the story thus far on dA, but I then remembered that I wanted to fix some typos that Word missed and revise some things.

It's one of the first stories I wrote that actually involves violence, suicide, and death. Yes, you'd be surprised, I've written some pretty morbid poetry before. (I don't think I posted the worsts of it anywhere) This is my first attempt at using it in prose, which I just recently picked back up again. (I had been doing poetry for a while.)

Perhaps tomorrow on my MSN space or on my dA account I'll have it posted after I edit it. Since it invovles.... well... something, I won't post it here, since not everyone who sees this knows about me that way. (And I know how wrongly that can be taken, but I can't find a better way to say it.)

So Matt3402.com has taken the backseat again as I move with my ever-shifting interests. Photography, writing, web design, computer repair, computer programming, etc., etc. I wonder how long it will take for me to finish my blog site so I can start working on my normal site.

I haven't touched my other "hidden" site in a while either. I modified the story that's posted there a bit, as that's the one I was connecting to the other bit. Since I had to modify the plot a little, the "old version" is no longer correct, thus I should delete it. I don't know how I'm going to do that though. Maybe I just have to restructure the entire "Library" section of the site...

Before I go, (It's pretty late here, 0:17. I have to get up by 06:45.) I ask anyone who visits to PM me if they even think they know what the secret I hold is. I posted it here before, but I ended up editing it, or so I thought. I missed it once. See if you can find it and learn. This will be my official exposure. I will not edit this post to remove anything, else I shall punish myself in ways I shall not describe for fear of concern. (I'm a big boy now. I need to learn to confront my problems rather than try to hide my wounds to the inside to seem less vulnerable while actually making myself moreso.)

So, about that exposure. If no one catches it, I'll post a typed copy of something I wrote for one of my friends explaining it.

What I said about it in the other post I linked to in the P.S. still stands. Read it and comprehend.

Hasta Maρana.

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