This rollercoaster of life hasn't slowed even once since my last update. I haven't stopped to smell the roses, written any poetry or any short stories in years. All I have done is read everyone else's works, books I find in my local store, paint, and play video games. I am getting burnt out of habits. I haven't taken a vacation from work in 3 years. My last vacation was my honeymoon in February 2018.
So with my getting burnt out, my biggest passion in highschool was writing. Throwing my mind into another world or another person, to get away from my home life and away from family, also apparently doing the same for other people. I had written a few, more adult, stories; while I honestly didn't understand a thing about sexual experiences or activities. I took inspiration from what I read in books supplied by my mothers book shelf and from some of my own favorite authors on here. Now in my adulthood, expect everything to be adult novels and short stories. No highschool stories. No classes, lockers, school dances, etc. Reality as best I can grasp it, in all that I have done and seen. With of coarse the fantastical twist we all still love. Maybe a murder or two ;)
I hope to return soon, I miss you all and I miss writing.