This is a collection spot for old and new, and while the old will stay the same size, I hope to have new things up as often as possible. I stopped writing, because my muse left me. I couldn't scribble much of anything. For a 5 year period, I barely wrote a grocery list.

The thing to know about the following stories is the simple fact, back then I was miserable. I didn't know how good I could have had it. I surrounded myself with the wrong people. A long time ago I said I couldn't write anything unless I was sad, and that was my inspiration, but the truth is my real inspiration was Hanson. By this time they were no longer in the fore front of my life, and I just didn't want to write. Below is all I really managed to scribble out.

It's hard to describe what the next set of writings will be. I'm sure I'll go to a different way or organizing, but this will suffice until I get more typed up.

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