Well, another holiday has come and gone ... and it proved to be as eventful as always. When has a holiday ever been calm at my house? BUT ... this post isn't going to be a rant about my family or the insane life I lead (maybe a little). I figured I've ticked off a few too many people by saying the same things over and over again. Almost like sitting through one of Gary Erb's lectures, just wanting to scream out SHUT UP! Especially seeing as how I really haven't taken any steps to help myself out.

Lately I havent been posting a lot because I have been writing in my little purple book. Poems, stories and a variety of other things. Seems like fall awakens something deep within my belly ... and my heart. I feel that oh so familiar ache and the butterflies are beginning to stir ... THEN KABOOM ... an outpouring of information and thoughts that have been kept locked within me. A constant flow of knowledge, thought and imagination come spewing out of my fingers.

Today I was thinking about the second story that I am starting to write. It's about the paranormal ... especially Halloween. The story will speak of good and evil ... AND POSSIBLY include some TRUE (we can debate that another day) events that have occured to me