Okay, so this is going to be one of these posts that serve little purpose, needed to be honest. I am not a professional writer, and this blog, as I shall explain on a scheduled post, it is to show you my writing style and my improvements. There are still pending short stories yet to… Continue reading Personal Writing Advice, Pt 1
Videogames are one of the most important hobbies in my life. Since I was a little kid I have played them like crazy, it was fun to run from one side of the screen to the end of it using everyone's favorite plumber, Mario, and his now popular brother, Luigi (aka Green Mario). We had… Continue reading Main Inspiration: Earthbound
Happy Birthday to the one and only Mike Ness! Mike Ness is the leader, front man, voice and guitar player of the veteran punk rock band called Social Distortion. A band that successfully combined the passion for the punk rock with the classic rock & roll era of music, and a bit of country. One… Continue reading Happy Birthday, Mike Ness!
Technically, this post is a lie. This blog, website, or whatever you want to call it has been active for 4-5 years already. Though at first it was for practice, now I want to write more often, I am enjoying this a lot. Months ago, I bought a leather Ravenclaw journal. I love the Harry… Continue reading Website LIVE!
This is a profile I wrote as an assignment paper for my English class last semester. I had a good time so I've decided to post it here, too. Part of the indie culture in El Paso, Texas, has a few places to share their works; music, poetry, stories, and some good jokes are a… Continue reading The Rock House
It all starts with a commercial spacecraft called the Nostromo, and its seven passengers. Mother awakens the crew when it receives a distress signal from an unknown planet. But, what they don’t know, is that the distress signal is nothing more than a call for a new danger; something really unexpected. The main protagonist, Ripley… Continue reading Alien
In the darkest hour I wished to be a part of the night ride. Only the breeze of air that goes carrying the ghosts of history around the world, watching over us, whispering silent words from meaningful events that had been ignored. Listened carefully, I’ve felt the calling of the old beasts while my last… Continue reading Listen to the Night
“Hello.” you heard a voice from afar. “You’ve promised to come here.” A high pitch voice you can’t tell if it comes from a girl or a little kid who is trying to annoy the hell out of you. Keep sleeping, the sun is kicking you already, but the bed is really comfortable. The alarm… Continue reading Dream, Only Dream