Ad-Libbing With The Z-Man
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I am an aspiring vocalist, filmmaker, writer, dreamer, et al. I hope you gain something personal and inspiring from my work here. You are also welcome to subscribe to my YouTube Channel: Ad-Libbing With The Z-Man.
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Mothers. Laptops....JEALOUSY.
Hello Everyone! I'm sitting here in the cafe with my mother, who is utterly burning with jealousy. I bought a laptop off of my Brother (a good friend of mine from a previous job) and, of course, she is utterly jealous. My laptop is big, and its bold, and its....
By Ad-Libbing With The Z-Man4 years ago in Humans
The Candle In The Window
"The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window." "It is said, through a second-hand account, that the surrounding foliage was broken at once, and numerous figures emerged, their features engulfed in shadow."
By Ad-Libbing With The Z-Man4 years ago in Fiction
I Awaken From A Dream
Forward: As you may glean from these words, they have been added at this conclusion of the article below. This is a note you will surely recognize, not only in its essential being but in its obvious arrival. It's laziness is undeniable, and its integrity questionable, but its effect on you, the reader, and the strength of the piece's emotional, etc. resonance that remains to be seen: I have not edited the writing below. You could say my choice would be to help capture the power you can muster, even when that shadow of sleep just on your back seeks to take hold; to show you signs of hope that you, too, have powers both stagnant and dormant to shatter Life's tribulatory barriers. I have sipped my coffee; have eaten peanut butter toast in my travels towards it; have begun plotting my words on the path towards that. We write to tell stories of grandeur and velvety prose, and often shy away from those longing to be told through shaky and tentative tongue. Even as I "bullsh--" my way down this final stretch of 100 words, I do so with the faith that fortune and love will reign on all who read this; all who find necessity and palatable fruit here. You are the seeds that carry the torch. The flames of purpose light the way, while the torch itself may wither and die. Those flames are eternal. The words are not. And, perhaps, that is okay. For words, after all, are like the North Star: they shine with brilliance upon the dark canvas of our minds, there to guide us home once more. Home: where we laugh and love, through even our most deplorably egregious missteps... (Okay,: CUT!) (Roll Camera: Take Two!) Home: where we are never alone.
By Ad-Libbing With The Z-Man4 years ago in Humans
The Candle In The Window
"The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window." "As legend goes, whosoever glimpses it first must venture within, alone, and find the second before darkness falls the following night; find it, light it, and set it in the opposite window."
By Ad-Libbing With The Z-Man4 years ago in Horror
The Levy of Laxordias
There weren't always dragons in the Valley. It wasn't until nineteen aught twelve that the great Sorcerer Laxordias sought to summon protection for our lands. As we watched in uneasy anticipation, he set about his ritual, cutting the air with mysterious gestures and uttering words unknown by common tongue.
By Ad-Libbing With The Z-Man4 years ago in Fiction
Beyond the Bones of Verateus
There weren't always dragons in the Valley. Ripp's dying words were sent forth like dust upon the wind. I watched as the pouch of gizzard gems upon his chest was slowly freed of his hold, then liberated evermore. But before I could bring myself to retrieve it, I was overcome by a flood of tears, and could do nothing but lay my head down beside it, and weep.
By Ad-Libbing With The Z-Man4 years ago in Fiction
Thrift Gold Review #1
Thrift stores are a treasure trove that many have lost touch with. Sure, I don't do a vast majority of my shopping at them--very little of it, in actuality--but there is no mistaking the wonder and even pressure involved in going there with a reason in mind.
By Ad-Libbing With The Z-Man4 years ago in Geeks
