From the Desk of Christopher Duncan

Welcome to the calmer place in my mind. My Ramblings, life, thoughts on writing, and whatever other drivel I can think of wasting your time with.

Peace.  -CD

Across America

So we had a road trip/rescue in October…

Hello my lost and lonely readers... lol sorry talking to myself again, it happens. So we had a situation that was looming over our heads and had been throughout the summer. You see, my better half's oldest child needed to get back home from the East coast (Of the USA... in case my mum reads this) where he'd been stuck for nigh on 3 years. Well winter was on its way and the days had started to get that little bit more cooler and darker, so we knew if it was to be done it had to be damn quick...

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Reading old blogs and other things you poke with a sharp stick.

So I've been going through my drivel of the past years and feel I must apologize for the inane shit I wrote, it's always interesting to go back and read what your mind was thinking at the time... by interesting I mean mind numbingly dull, slightly insightful as to my memory and my actions over those years but still... bleh. So anyway I have been working on my Domiel books..... very bloody slowly but it's the thought that counts right? In that time I also created a magic user character who...

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Returning like a vegan Zombie desiring tofu brains, and other bedtime stories.

So I’ve attempted to write a blog several times, but as usual they ended up sounding preachy or just plain boring so I’m using the force on this one to catch up anyone still hovering around my bloated corpse like a well fed summer fly. I spoke of eviction in quite a few of my old blog posts. Suffice to say we won (he's still an arrogant slumlord) but you can't fix asshole. Still we found ourselves homeless, over the period of a couple of years we have finally gotten back on track and...

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Apparently we had a shooting up the road this morning…

The early morning silence was shattered by the sharp explosive retort of an officers gun shattering the innocents of our neighborhood forever, we clutched each other in a panic as fear crawled across our bodies like a cancer..... Yeah bullshit. We didn't even hear it, even though it was about 5 houses away from us... probably drowned out by all the friggin boy racers, and their shitty exhaust pipe extensions that lets the world know they have really small dicks. Still, we were not surprised...

Life and other Junk

Death. Suicide, and the never ending threat of eviction.

So the year is dragging along like a bloated corpse tied to the back of an old woman’s dying scooter going up hill. I’ve been trying to change how my mind processes the world, I’ve been trying to stop being so negative to those ignorant fuckers around me that seem to think everyone wants to hear their shitty cars with the fake exhaust pipes at 1AM as their base makes our windows vibrate. I have to say I feel like I’m fighting a losing battle in this regard. Still. I went to work on Monday...

Life and other Junk

RIDING AMTRAK. EVICTION, AND PART-TIME WORK

So it’s been awhile…. again, but well you know…. life. Still the past few weeks have been giving me stuff to think about more than usual, and as I refuse to delve into religion or politics what’s been vomiting on our screens has been pretty much nothing but those last two useless tits on a bull. So if any of you actually come here to read my drivel, you will know we had to deal with losing a house and trying to figure out where to live etc etc… fast forward to today. We now have an eviction...