Memories of a Time Once Forgotten

I know it has been a while since I have been on my blog, but life has been quite busy. My first semester of college is...... hard. So hard that I have, many times, thought of quitting. If only I knew what was going to happen. Since I moved into my apartment I have noticed a few things... A lot of things really... High school teachers know what they are talking about. The notes you take in High School are more useful than just for kindling.... Disney ruins real men for you. No matter how hard you try, you could end up with the roommates that make things difficult... Some professors don't care if you listen, and that's not good. Being on time matters to the lesson even if it doesn't matter to the instructor.  Your parents really do love you and they want the best for you. The harder you work in High school, the better off you'll be in college. Just because your Facebook accounts says "friends" doesn't mean they wouldn't hesitate to stab you in...

Ok guys, I don't really know what to think about this one. Feedback people!! Feedback!! I love you guys!! :D * * * * * The room was empty, save Silence, but he was everywhere. The room seemed to grow smaller as we sat waiting. The Master had called me here so Silence naturally followed. I knew better than to think this was a good thing to be called by the Master, but I also knew better than to get myself in trouble. Slowly I found my eyes growing heavy and I rested my chin in my hand. My elbow was resting on my knee as I sat on the floor and the entire position was gaining comfort as my eyelids closed. I felt myself beginning to doze when I heard heavy footsteps echoing through the tunnel. The strange thing wasn’t the footsteps but the number of them. It made my eyes snap open when the steps were accompanied by a resounding chuckle. A chuckle that sent chills rolling down my neck and cascading down my spine. It was familiar, buried deep within the recesses of my mind. A...

I need advice on this one. I'm not sure if I should continue it. If it sounds like something you want to read more of let me know. If not tell me to trash it. I don't know what to think about this one. I've been thinking about the idea for a long time now and this came out last night. What should I do?? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I sat perfectly still not wishing to disturb the silence that was growing in the room. Never before had I felt the urge to speak as I did now, but since I was to follow orders I could not bring myself to speak. It was impossible, needless to say, that I could go against the orders of the great man that sat directly in front of me. He had all but raised me in this hole I called home and never once had I been allowed to speak. Master was what I was to call him. God is what he professed to be. I didn't believe in such a thing as a god. It seemed highly unlikely that a god could exist and leave me down in the depths of this great h...

Life isn't about what you do, it is about who's lives you touch. No matter the troubles or hardships endured, endure them well. Don't let the little things that may seem so big get in the way of what really matters. As I am coming to the end of a life I have always known a new life unfolds in a marvelous array of colors and patterns yet to be understood. Fear is ever present, but that will not hold me back from moving forward into the wild blue yonder of experience. Let the things that mean the most grow into the best thing the human imagination could possibly come up with. Life only gets better, no matter the amount of troubles piling up higher and higher. Always have a smile, never leave home without one. Never be afraid to say hello or offer a helping hand. Opportunities are missed when fear takes over. People come and people go but don't ever let them go unnoticed. Each life that mingles, even if for but a moment, with another is meaningful and special in im...

There are things in life that no one can explain. Things that happen and they either help or hurt you. Nothing ever stays the same. Days end, happiness gives way to another emotion, friends leave, and people die. This isn't something that is new to the world. It is how it was meant to be. If everything stayed the same, nothing would be worth fighting for. This year has been full of changes. First off... the weather hear in Utah has been insanely weird. No snow until the second week of January, which, usually, we have a some odd 5 feet by November!! Not many people realize how badly that messed with my internal seasonal shift thingy. (It's like an internal clock but with the seasons.) I was all out of wack for about a month. The New Year brought with it many things, along with the snow. A new baby for my neighbors, a funeral or four for the family, new friends, graduation, the loss of some friends... and some insane discoveries! I learned that writing screenplays is WAY bette...

I am so sorry about the time between posts! I'm really going to try to be better, I promise! Just so all ya'll know, Lizzie, Emily... I am working on the Unwanted. I promise. They are about halfway through book one and I will get some info up shortly. I just haven't had much time. Also, girls, what are your thoughts on making that a movie??? Lizzie, I hope you answer that one for me :)  Malcolm and Elias have been in a great swing as their book is almost complete and I'll put some of their stuff up here too, I just won't say when cause then I would feel terrible if I missed it again! I am not sure if Charlie and Dani will be up any time soon, I'm having issues with them, but the plot has evolved quite nicely in my head. Well, if you have anything you want me to post, just let me know. I have a few things I'll try to put up soon so bear with me please :) Now, onto my titled post! Hazah!! As of today there are 72 days until my graduation, meaning there are...