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
A tip I should already know, yet decided to ignore…
We've all done it. Created a work of such beauty that we sit and day dream of the accolades that will start to pour through our mail boxes. Such poetry of words we nearly cry just editing it. Then we hit submit....... Then that rush of WTF?? WTFFF just...
Thanksgiving and other rambling crap
November 28th just another day for most of the world, unless you live in America. Today in the USA is Thanksgiving day, a day for the family to come together and be thankful for what they have in this life, well for many they still do that, for most it is now a reason...
Dark side of the moon
Just what do you think…? When the light dies at night… When the voices go from clatter to whispers… The moons shadow casts her scowl across your room.. She loves you, you know… As you huddle in your blankets, hating her.. It’s your mind that created the hate, your...
Don’t put off today, you could be dead tomorrow…
A harsh title I think, but one I realized this afternoon. I did my usual routine, getting up late for work because I'm not a fan of the rat race, so any time I can keep away from it the better. I got the bus, drank my coffee, watched the people on my bus, and...
HUMAN NATURE HUMAN TORTURE
Fleeting through my mind As indiscriminate thoughts do So small so hard to catch What would you find if the aging reflexes of your dying husk were to catch one? What would they mean to anyone but you? I met a lesbian once She hated men for no other reason other than...
That blank white page of death…
Anyone that comes here, and writes knows of this Evil You have a million ideas racing through your head, every angle of your story arc, your characters all perfected to a T!! If you're like me, you have built your timeline, your characters names,...
PASTA ON THE FLOOR
Dancing like Angels Cheese lay scattered like worshipers in their wake Hints of herbs waltzed beside in an inescapable trance So hard to keep your eyes off them Like a highway accident where you know someone has died This figure of food So eloquent in their stance...
MIXED BAG
As each day goes by With every passing moment Anything could happen Life Love Death The end of each day brings closer your demise Yet we wake We laugh Cry Die Be it our body Or our souls Each day we lose a little bit more That little bit of who we once were As we wake...
Brace yourself…..
Winters coming!! It is with mixed emotions that I sit here at my desk. The rain is pouring down, as the winds rip through the trees, I watch the fresh autumn leaves scatter to the four winds, too early their time to die. I'm a sun whore by nature, I grew up in Sydney...