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I have a feeling that this book will end up as kindling for some desperate soul long after I die, but for the small chance that you’ve decided to read  the first few pages of my Almanac before burning it to ashes. . . Thank you. You won’t regret keeping this book, because it mayContinue reading “Apocalypse Almanac”

Brutes- a rare type of zombie. Big zombies (around 10 feet tall), unproportional body parts due to the inflammation of muscles during mutation. They have dark or tanned rotting skin, and their bodies are swollen to the point where it looks like they have no neck. Their upper body will be the most swollen partContinue reading “Apocalypse Almanac 2”

This may be the last thing you read of mine, so how do I make it special? Do I talk about what this year has been like and how special this blog is to me? Do I talk about water balloon fights in Summer to end on a fun memory? Do I talk about lollipopsContinue reading “Goodbye”

We say animal to describe a primitive being who acts like a beast, a being who doesn’t walk around on 2 legs, a being who doesn’t go to school, and a being who eats by shoving their face into their food. we even have our own word to separate us from these “lesser beings”: PeopleContinue reading “Animals”

I ran out onto the field just like everyone else. Oh wait, sorry not run, I fast walked is the right word. I remember from our training we were told not to run or you’ll trip over the bodies. I’m glad I paid attention during training, because the field was littered with bodies, mostly alliedContinue reading “Charge The Trench Part 2”

I don’t have anything to write about, but I wanted to make this so it counts as a post. I have a lot of homework I need to do so I’m trying to make a quick post for credit in creative writing but have time to work on my homework from other classes, so bye.Continue reading “crap post”

there’s no right or wrong way to do art, so why are there so many people that tell artists that their art style is wrong or that it’s not good, just because of the style?

Glass. that’s whay my bones are made of. When I was a kid, maybe 5 or 6 I went to a carnival with my mom, and I really wanted to go on a spinning ride that while it spun around, little domes shaped like fruit you would sit in, would spin as well, but myContinue reading “A Day At The Carnival”

I’m tired, I feel my eyes being closed but I force the shutters of my eyelids to stay open, The muscles of my eyes force the blinds to stay open because I know if I close them I’ll fall asleep, it’s odd that my brain does this. When I go to bed and try toContinue reading “Childish Things”

Why I chose my name. 264145463540 I chose the name since I enjoy drawing, and I have a dog named Watson, he’s so happy and uplifting me. And he never fails to brighten my dull days, he has a sleeck blueish fur coat with some black and white around his eyes, and he’s really theContinue reading “Reveal Riddle”