Wednesday, February 15, 2017

Chapter 9:Warm UP


            They are a pair of archeologists who have been working together for some time, Heather and Diana. They've arrived in an arctic region to explore a series of caverns, hoping to find samples of prehistoric life. There is a dreamlike, ethereal quality to everything.They dive deep into the caverns and come to an opening, and are surprised to find an expansive, modern city inside.

            While standing aghast of the spectacle and discussing what their course of action should be, they are confronted by a man in a finely tailored suit, who seems unperturbed to be dressed that way in the extreme cold; he doesn't introduce himself, only says a brief hello before walking away. Both women are completely put off by how nonchalant the man is behaving, and determine that this place must be in a realm entirely of it's own; how could it be possible that an entire city would be thriving under these conditions, unknown to the world?

            Heather's immediate reaction is that they should report back to the crew and return to better study the area, excited at the prospect of making such a discovery and how it will boost her career. Diana doesn't see the need to announce it the world so soon; being older, she's had a successful career already and doesn't want to upset the balance of what seems to be a peaceful existence, let alone get involved in something so bizarre. Heather doesn't want to give up the opportunity, and compromises that they should explore the city and then decide what to do with the information, and so the pair decide to push on...

Monday, February 6, 2017

Contents of a Writer's Wastebasket


30 or so crumpled pieces of notebook paper, all thoroughly scribbled on

12 pages of printed writing, all marked up and edited (but clearly just not up to snuff)

4 chewed up, used up black ink pens

6 chewed up, used up red ink pens

5 Barnes and Nobles bags, with forgotten receipts inside

20 bubblegum wrappers and an empty bubblegum package to match

1 Empty microwave dinner tray

4 empty Cup of Noodles

1 Monster Energy can (that really ought to be in the recycle, but who has time for that)

3 To-do lists, all mostly crossed out

5 post-it notes, each hastily scrawled with "TO WRITE LATER:_____"

1 fully written in notebook from high school that must never see the light of day again


Monday, January 30, 2017

A "Trivial" Matter (3.12)

Unbelievable. Just absolutely UN-BE-LIEVABLE.... I work a full shift, I bust my ass going to school, and what do I come home to, yet again? An empty ice cream carton. And not just any old empty ice cream carton, oh no sir. No no, it's the Triple Chocolate Deluxe ice cream that I bought specifically for me and myself only to enjoy after a hard day of work.  I have been dreaming of opening that carton all day. And what do I come home to? Nothing. A big ol' box of nothing. Do you know how insulting that is? The sheer amount of disrespect being thrown at me?  There are so many things to eat in this household and while I'm gone my father has to go and eat the one thing I was saving for myself, the one thing, the one pleasure I had left in this godforsaken world! "Calm down, I'll buy you another one" my dad says. Excuse me? Buy another one? What does that do for me now? What about the one you just ate? I am still one ice cream carton short and let me say, I am not fucking happy about it! Everything I've been looking forward to has been thrown out the window, and all I've been left with is an empty carton and empty dreams! I can't believe this is happening to me again. I am just so freaking done...this is why I'm moving out.

Monday, January 23, 2017

Hi!

Hello, my name is Lorna and this is my writing blog! I'm looking forward to writing and posting my work here!