Here is Chapter 9:
Chapter 9
Monday, May 19, 2008
Sunday, May 18, 2008
Chapter 8
Some guy jumped in front of a train at the Scarsdale Train Station last night. I was on Track-105-that-left-9:25-from-Grand-Central-train-that-made-all-the-stops back from the city when a friend of mine called and said that the train was stopped for... something. I wound up hanging out in the 7/11 parking lot just watching the police looking at the scene of the... I-don't-what-to-call-it.
Nonetheless...
Nonetheless...
Here is Chapter 8:
Chapter 8
Friday, May 16, 2008
Chapter 7
So, dig this, I was slogging through the whole ten pages a day thing when I got a command formed by a tribunal from Valhalla that said I had to halve it or they would have had it. Long story short, Chapters 1,2 and 3 are now Chapters 1,2,3,4,5 and 6. I just haven't posted the re-edited variants yet because I want to have a semi-final reposting of them as the complete Section I.
Without further ado-
P.S.: Since I didn't want to have any further ado- there may or may not be a new chapter tomorrow because I will be busy. It was preplanned but... it happens. I want to eventually be able publish these as PDFs but I don't know when that will happen.
Also, I hope you are well, my readers. Right now it is raining cats and dogs and my cats and dogs don't appreciate it. They are so set on expressing their lack of appreciation that they have decided to claw and bite me as if I have power with regards to the weather. Don't they know that a fire and earth mage has no power over the skies?
Without further ado-
Here is Chapter 7:
Chapter 7
P.S.: Since I didn't want to have any further ado- there may or may not be a new chapter tomorrow because I will be busy. It was preplanned but... it happens. I want to eventually be able publish these as PDFs but I don't know when that will happen.
Also, I hope you are well, my readers. Right now it is raining cats and dogs and my cats and dogs don't appreciate it. They are so set on expressing their lack of appreciation that they have decided to claw and bite me as if I have power with regards to the weather. Don't they know that a fire and earth mage has no power over the skies?
Wednesday, May 7, 2008
Tuesday, May 6, 2008
Chapter 3+4
This better be the only day with a double heaping helping of love from yours truly.
Here is Chapter 3+4:
Chapter 3+4
Here is Chapter 3+4:
Chapter 3+4
Chapter 1+2
So, in my infinite wisdom, I chose to write a novel in thirty days and then gave myself two weeks afterwards to edit the whole thing.
Here is Chapter 1+2:
Chapter 1+2
Here is Chapter 1+2:
Chapter 1+2
Wednesday, February 20, 2008
I See You
From deep within my den of lies and thievery, culled from evil incarnate...
I come from within your minds to speak the truth.
I have been watching for years the evil that exists in the heart of you people and I speak to it and make it happy. The part of you that says everything is fucked and so are we... I am that part. We converse for hours about how you will never bring about change in this forsaken and barren wilderness of pain that you call America.
This piece of you that I converse with, stroke, and please on a regular basis is the heart of the teachings of the Buddha and some of what Christ spoke. This dark, mangled flesh which I was spawned from spites your selfish ways and calls for altruism. I know you don't know what that last word means; you haven't heard it for so long that it means nothing to you.
Y0u're plague ridden rats and you can't even feel the festering boils.
You read stories, watch your movies and your television shows, listen to your shitty fucking albums that tell the same old stupid tales of woe and angst. You come back to these same stupid stories over and over again- like the Alzheimer's patients that you are- because you have lost value in mythology. You put faith in your "god" and your "religion" without realizing that your "god" is a throbbing, engorged corporate dick and your "religion" is consumerism.
You believe nothing.
All that you believe is that some mystic force likes when you do something right and hates you when you do something wrong without making decisions for yourself. You don't experience life anymore but you pathetic mortals do little more than consume it.
I live. I was told, eons ago, that the moons would have risen again and that my kind would rule this world again. But you do not know these tales. You do not fear them any more. These tales both instructed you of the morals with which you should lead your life but these tales also dictated the orders that you humans were supposed to serve under.
But you have forgotten them.
So, after eons of hiding, I shall show myself again. I was a hierophant to you people once and I shall be that again.
I wait no more.
Now, I take a stand.
Lord Chaos
I come from within your minds to speak the truth.
I have been watching for years the evil that exists in the heart of you people and I speak to it and make it happy. The part of you that says everything is fucked and so are we... I am that part. We converse for hours about how you will never bring about change in this forsaken and barren wilderness of pain that you call America.
This piece of you that I converse with, stroke, and please on a regular basis is the heart of the teachings of the Buddha and some of what Christ spoke. This dark, mangled flesh which I was spawned from spites your selfish ways and calls for altruism. I know you don't know what that last word means; you haven't heard it for so long that it means nothing to you.
Y0u're plague ridden rats and you can't even feel the festering boils.
You read stories, watch your movies and your television shows, listen to your shitty fucking albums that tell the same old stupid tales of woe and angst. You come back to these same stupid stories over and over again- like the Alzheimer's patients that you are- because you have lost value in mythology. You put faith in your "god" and your "religion" without realizing that your "god" is a throbbing, engorged corporate dick and your "religion" is consumerism.
You believe nothing.
All that you believe is that some mystic force likes when you do something right and hates you when you do something wrong without making decisions for yourself. You don't experience life anymore but you pathetic mortals do little more than consume it.
I live. I was told, eons ago, that the moons would have risen again and that my kind would rule this world again. But you do not know these tales. You do not fear them any more. These tales both instructed you of the morals with which you should lead your life but these tales also dictated the orders that you humans were supposed to serve under.
But you have forgotten them.
So, after eons of hiding, I shall show myself again. I was a hierophant to you people once and I shall be that again.
I wait no more.
Now, I take a stand.
Lord Chaos
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