Author has written 6 stories for South of Nowhere.
My name is Micah and I am 18 years old. I'm a college student. I love writing and performing. I would love to write an entire story one day. I haven't written more than one or two chapters for a story before. Hopefully I will be as great as walkingcorpse or the best of s. We'll see about that. I write for South of Nowhere and I will only read South of Nowhere.
Well, I guess that sums it up, if you have any questions or want to know more just shoot me a question or something.
Below are a few things I wrote when I was younger. Hopefully I will add to this.
A Rich Discovery
It did not occurred to me, that when I met you my life would never return to its old young ways, but that it would form into something more mysterious, something more intense even. I never understood the pain I would be forced into as I took you on, as I began the challenge. I was not about to forfeit, I would be strong as I headed into battle. I fought and I fought for the words to escape my mouth, but they never did. They never came, I was nearing surrender, until I found her; she made things easier. She made life escape from my heart. There I sat, in a gloomy silence, with peace engulfing me and a pen resting in my fingertips. I let her fall onto the paper, through a bright blue ink; I was able to read her story. She speaks to me in the night and her warmth grips onto me tight. I can say I’m truly in love with her; for she has made life into a fairytale, but only to be written then performed. Only to be written, and at last we can perform her. Poetry we can finally perform; that’s what I call her. Poetry and Poetry she’ll be.
Sometimes when you wake up in the morning you take a long needed look in the mirror. You realize that this is life, and that there is nothing you can do to change that. You realize that the pain you felt yesterday should have subsided, but it hasn’t, and you still mourn. You mourn, and you hurt, but you forgive. You never forget, but you always forgive, and that makes your life all the different.
There are days that I wish I were nothing more but a small speck on the Earth's Vast Surface, of which would go unnoticed by the unruly creatures that roam the planet...
I will add more to this one day, but as for now I can't pull anything more out of me.
Peace and Love I will provide, but only if you are willing to receive. =)
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