As you journey down the Road to Knowhere, you may get lost.
Prepare yourself, for scary obstacles lie ahead.
Just be glad you don't live here.
If you did, you'd be home by now
Kåre Enga in Montana Thank you so much! I do plan on making more so if you're interested feel free to subscribe to my youtube channel! I'll also be doing short ASL music clips on TikTok! username: Luckie_schamroc
Kåre Enga in Montana thanks! much appreciated! this is only a third win for me so I still find it exciting, and as you said, a feeling of worthiness! Horror is something I tend to struggle with, I prefer comedy but I like stepping out of my comfort zone! Thanks again!
I won a contest recently and yes... celebrate. For me, every win reminds me that I'm of some worth. Funny though when I win in genres I don't usually write in.
I can write horror poetry but story telling in the horror genre is special. Enjoy your win.
"JAFBG" Prompt: What do you dread most about parties?
Everything! I don't know what's worse, trying to go to a party or hosting one. Personally, I think I'd rather host one. But in order for that to be successful people have to have similar interests with you and feel comfortable enough to go to your house. Then, there's going to parties. Most of the time, I don't know anyone. That makes it awkward because let's say I did know some of those people, at least we might have some kind of rapport as a basis for conversation. But no, it's never like that. I get to spend the whole evening listening to someone ramble on about their shitty life and their problems, but there's no back and forth. I basically end up playing the psychiatrist all night long, and that's very tiring because I'm not even getting paid for it. BOO!!! Oh, and let's not forget those horrible high school parties. On one hand, I just want to have a good time and get shitfaced, but then there's that dreaded moment when I'd want to pass out but can't because I know that I'm gonna get fucked with if I do so. My solution to that? Pass out in the bathroom. I can lock the door, puke all I want, and not have to wake up with a bunch of penises drawn all over my face. Overall, though, I think the thing I hate the most about parties is the feeling of claustrophobia. Knowing that if shit goes down, it'll be a drunk-fest of panicky animals, and depending on how much I had to drink, how capable I'd be of sorting through the mob to protect myself as well as not being sober enough to just drive away. I feel the same way about going to places like clubs, especially in Vegas. FYI- VEGAS IS OVERRATED!
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