Wednesday, January 30, 2013

Year of the B (13)

Time really does fly. Busy doesn't even explain. But, I will start off 2013 with a couple of poems I have written recently. They capture a feeling I can't quite shake. Sometimes, it is more like a disease.

1
Solitude's Pain

I have a lonely heart.
The pieces separated, scattered apart.

I feel like everyone have someone, but me.
I am just lonely.

I feel like I'm the one God forgot.
But, from someone God had me wrought.

I wish for that moment when we are no longer apart.
But, for now, I'll hide my lonely heart.


2
Solitude's Medication

I can sustain.
Laughter and friendship dull the pain.

I feel the wounds numb with love.
As I cry for clues from above.

A slip in the meds tears through my soul.
And, I patch together before the bell tolls.

I wonder if he wonders about me.
My inner pain only he will see.

Tuesday, April 3, 2012

NAIA stories

These stories are just a taste of what has been happening this year.  The semester is almost over, so stress level is at a high.

Justice is Served.
http://www.naia.org/ViewArticle.dbml?DB_OEM_ID=27900&ATCLID=205405887

Chance of a Lifetime.
http://www.naia.org/ViewArticle.dbml?DB_OEM_ID=27900&ATCLID=205358320

All-Americans Prepare to Satisfy Their Hunger.
http://www.naia.org/ViewArticle.dbml?DB_LANG=C&DB_OEM_ID=27900&ATCLID=205343862&SPID=100296&SPSID=646078

I have several others, but they aren't up yet on the NAIA website, naia.org.  I also remain to be the only sports reporter for Martin Methodist College.  I'm hoping for recruits next year.  It's stressful trying to do what I do for a bi-monthly newspaper.  Maybe, with James's success, more reporters will come now that Martin Methodist College has a journalism major.  We will see.

Bones

Friday, September 16, 2011

Let's just call it The Experiment for now

I got inspiration from the movie Limitless (I watched it for the first time today).  Tell me what you think.



Desperate.  Quite desperate.  I’ve never know such desperation such as this.  I’ve got to get out of here.  Chuck some clothes into a bag and split.  It’s too dangerous.  Things have made this too dangerous.  I’ve made this too dangerous.  I need to get out.  I need to get gone.

Tuesday, September 6, 2011

Compassion

My college is on the path to compassion...

http://vimeo.com/21503391
(if it asks for a password put in:  advent)

Let the world know that Martin Methodist College is on the path to compassion.

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Taking a Step Back

I decided to take a step back and make an outline of my novel.  It's a very rough outline, but I have finally planned out the book.  I have a plot, which I had worried it didn't, and I am building upon the skeletal structure.

I've read this book called Your First Novel by Ann Rittenberg and Laura Whitcomb.  It has helped me so much with several fears I've had.

Progess has been made, and I finally can feel like I am getting somewhere.  This story I have created will be amazing.  And, no matter if it does get publish (I will definitely put tons of effort to get it published believe me), it will certainly be a story worth telling.

If you are wanting to write your first novel or need some guidance, I have found some wonderful advice/knowledge/support in just one book.  They have helped me relax and enjoy the ride in writing the story.

I haven't finished yet.  I'm only on just a skeletal outline.  An outline I never considered to use.  I always thought that tactic was a step you could skip.

Well, I was wrong.

Outlines are your friends.  They keep you on track and have the objective of the story right in front of you.  I set the story in front of me, and now, it cannot be changed...or forgotten.

I tend to do that a lot.

The next step...outlining each chapter.  The first needs a little introduction that has my narrator/main character looking back to the beginning.  It's harder than it sounds because you have to make it believeable.  That's the hard part.

James Patterson can do it.  Perry Moore can do it.  Rick Riordan can do it.  Stephenie Meyer can do it.

With the right words I think I can climb over this bump in the road.  I say bump because there are larger hills and mountains down the way.

Right now, I just have to get over this bump.

I can't wait.  :)


Silent Bones