Kyler

I'm trying to write again. 
          Mental illness has hit me hard, and I can't say that I'm not still struggling. 
          I'm sorry for my lack of activity. I've left you guys hanging in terms of my stories.
          But I'll do my best to continue.

Hey Kyler, I love all of your stories and poems, they're really good!  :)

I keep trying to rewrite/continue old stories, however they just refuse to come out in the way that they did before. I've grown as a writer, and find stories to be difficult. In fact, I write free verse poetry and perform frequently. I just posted a new one that I wrote today.

I've decided that until I have better means of posting onto this site I will refrain from updating/writing. I decided this awhile ago. I just can't write or type on my phone like this.

One thing I don't like is rushed stories. Things where they date for like five seconds and they profess their love, then some dumb shat happens and they die or they mate or something. Just... I like some substance, ya know?

Scraping the Sun means to rip away the brightness, the wondrous facade that seems so pure, in order to reveal the truth, even if you get burned in the process. Example: I scraped the Sun by confronting her about her cheating on me.