The Trouble BeginsThis whole...'Thing', I don't even know what to call it, started about 4 months ago.The Trouble Begins by ChuiKamashi
Nothing seemed strange about that day, everything was pretty normal, but as the afternoon rolled around, these...These clouds began to show up in the sky.
I was at my older sister's shop at the time. As I was leaving, I looked up at the sky and immediately stopped in my tracks as I saw the clouds. Angry looking, dark clouds. There shouldn't be a storm today, and normally...Storm clouds don't look like that. Glancing around, it seems the only concern people had was getting rained on. Couldn't they see it? It was...Beautiful, but completely terrifying at the same time.
Bright, colored lights surged through the clouds, criss-crossing, enveloping the clouds. Before I, or anyone, had the chance to move, a huge lightning bolt suddenly struck down, hitting the street and cracking the pavement, sending cars flying. I froze for several, long seconds, as screaming filled my ears and my body was pushed around by
Ian infoName: Ian DecarliIan info by ChuiKamashi
Age: Appears 19 to early 20s
Weight: 160 lbs
Species: Dead Angel
Sexual orientation: Pansexual
Hair: Short in the back with tendrils of hair in the front reaching his chest, dark blue
Eyes: dark blue, pupils outlined by white circle, a second white circle just inside of the iris
Distinctive Marks: steel lip stud on lower left of mouth (Only piercing he'll mention he has). Doesn't let anyone see, but slanted stitches on his upper arms, thighs, and making an X on his chest, as well as permanent bruises on his back and partially on his stomach and chest
Personality: A liar. He comes off as rather rude at first, somewhat quiet, but does speak up when need be. Rather crude and easily angered. Rarely shows a gentler side, usually only to his love, however, even to her, he's still quite secretive without meaning to be. Also very reckless and is often injured, whether by someone else or even himself on accident.
Relationships: Mia - somewhat
Writing is HardIt truly is.Writing is Hard by ChuiKamashi
But writing is amazing at the same time.
Sometimes I can't find the right words
or I screw up
sentences sound awkward sometimes
but I'm happy when I write.
Well, usually, that is...
It's very frustrating when you're in a writing slump. Even harder to find the right words, you screw up more, you're so unsatisfied, and eventually you just give up for the night. Maybe try again tomorrow, but it just happens again.
But you still try. Because writing is just the best sometimes.
I feel that it's so...Incredible. You get to show people what's going on in your head, maybe you'll impress them, show them your creative side with your words. You can make someone laugh, make someone cry, make them angry, happy, anything, really. You have the ability to make someone feel like they're in a great war, or on a sweet date.
With just your words, you can get people to imagine a beautiful garden, light pink peonies brushing against your side as you take in the sights of the magnolias, calla li