And
I know him. He won’t leave me. He’ll stay, no matter how miserable my misery
makes him. He will tie himself to me. Maybe he will even use the filament that
spiders make. He will wrap it around
us, over and over, so that we can never be torn apart. But then he will drown with me. When my tears fill the room I have locked us
in, he will drown trying to save me. I
need to save him first.
Monday, May 7, 2012
May 8, 2012
Wow...I just finished my final packet for this semester. I feel so elated right now! I am exhausted though, since it is almost 2 AM. So, here is a piece of action:
Saturday, May 5, 2012
May 5, 2012
So, this is my last packet. It is due Monday, and, of course, I am behind! For some reason, it has become harder to write the critical essays and easier to write the fiction, which is odd because it was the opposite at the beginning of the semester. I guess I am more into my fiction now, and I get distracted by the critical writing. I will say, however, that I did read three pretty good books for this packet. My favorite was Her Fearful Symmetry. It was long, but kept my interested enough to read it in two days. So, I have a lot more fiction to write for this final packet, but here is one piece from it:
She was telling him
about a disagreement she’d had with a coworker that morning, and she was talking
so fast that the words were coming out of her mouth jumbled and twisted. It was as though he were playing Boggle, and
just when he thought he was putting the letters together to make words, Clare
would shake the plastic box and mix them all up again.
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