Journal: -------------------------------------------Mood: Sunset skies always leave me breathless '9-13-09 - Evening #6', by Corey King (Asiatic Fox) ...Created 2009-09-16 09:34:26

Journal: -------------------------------------------Mood: Sunset skies always leave me breathless @@i-fc00.deviantart.com/fs50/i/2009/256/e/0/9_13_09___Evening___6_by_asiaticfox.jpg@@ '9-13-09 - Evening Walk #6', by Corey King (Asiatic Fox) ...Created 2009-09-16 09:28:56

Journal: Navi: Listen!! -------------------------------------------Mood: Leonardo of Pisa should've been a poet Here's another poetry reading from me, this time of my stuff (the first one was really just a test-run, I wanted to see how I sounded). Today's post is for Saartha, who has been breathing down my neck about seeing my Fibonacci poems again. http://asiaticfox.podbean.com/2009/09/09/fibonacci-poetry/ ...Created 2009-09-09 11:02:39

Journal: Podbeannnnnnnnn -------------------------------------------Mood: I AM POET, HEAR ME SPEAK I think I'll start recording myself reading some poetry. - Here's the first, a piece written by DyingRhythm (DR), 'Meteor Shower' http://asiaticfox.podbean.com/2009/09/07/meteor-shower-as-read-by-asiaticfox/ ...Created 2009-09-07 11:09:29

Journal: -------------------------------------------Mood: The Usual Here's the link to my book! It's finally finished. 'Interstellar Love', by Corey King (Asiatic Fox) http://www.blurb.com/bookstore/detail/823666 ...Created 2009-08-22 19:19:34

Journal: Self-publishing -------------------------------------------Mood: Guess what!? I am currently working on my collection of poetry, 'Interstellar Love', which I am self-publishing (because, really, it's very difficult these days to get published with a publisher, so self-publishing is the way to go). I'll let you know when it is ready. ~Asia ...Created 2009-08-22 11:42:31

Journal: -------------------------------------------Mood: Thinking... I found this in my writing folder. I'd almost forgot that I had written it. Does it spark any interest? Should I try and continue? This is part of the opening chapter. --- [Story Title: Not sure yet.] Prologue It was late afternoon, and the honey-coloured sun shone lazily upon the spires and towers of the castle. Kazzrik sat quietly just beyond the castle gate, sitting on a smooth, granite boulder. On his lap he had several sheets of high grade paper, paper adorned with borders of gold leaf and watermarked with Kazzrik's favourite symbol, the Fleeting Fox. In his left hand, he held a quill pen, which hovered lazily over the paper. He scratched his green, scaled arm absently, deep in thought. "Teacher wantsss me to write an esssay about my family hissstory, Ruqyo," he murmured to his pet Firebird, who sat on a smaller boulder next to him. "And I jussst realizzzed I don't know much about it." Ruqyo chirped softly; she could feel his frustration. Kazzrik reached over and ran his claws softly through her breast feathers. Ruqyo made a sound that sounded like something between a chirp and a purr. Perhaps it could be called a 'churr'. This was immensely soothing to the both of them, and they sat there in silence, basking in the sun and in their own deep thoughts. Another half an hour or so passed before Kazzrik finally gave up. "Sssitting here will not get me any clossser to the information I need. It'sss time to actually get to work on thisss." He stood up, clutching the papers, quill, and inkwell in his arms. Ruqyo flew up and settled on his shoulder. "If I want to get information on family hissstory, then it would probably be wissse for me to consssult father. I jussst hope he's not to busssy with mattersss of ssstate." Kazzrik stepped up to the gate and knocked loudly. The gatekeeper, Mylian, looked down from the parapet above. "Ah, Prince Kazzrik. Hold on, I'll raise the gate for you." He retreated into the gatehouse. A few seconds later the gate groaned in protest, but shortly rose off the ground. Kazzrik walked underneath the thick, cedar gate and into the courtyard. Mylian appeared from the gatehouse and waved down at Kazzrik. "See you later, Kazz!" "Likewissse!" exclaimed Kazzrik, giving Mylian a toothy grin. "How about another game of Chesss sssometime?" "Of course! I'd love to checkmate you again!" Mylian laughed heartily. For a gatekeeper, Mylian was quite good at Chess, Kazzrik had to admit. "Ha! We'll sssee about that!" Kazzrik shouted back. Kazzrik turned and strolled into the castle, snickering softly to himself. "One day, I ssshall checkmate him. Alasss, that mussst wait. Thisss asssignment is worth one fourth of my total grade, Ruqyo, and I want to do my besst." ...Created 2009-08-19 23:29:32

Journal: -------------------------------------------Mood: Thinking... Comments are desperately lacking here. I think I shall devote myself to commenting from now on. All of you, you seek commendation, constructive thoughts....or even merely some kind words of acknowledgment. I shall do my best to do that. Whether I share only a few thoughts, or whether I write you a poem comment...I shall indeed try. ...Created 2009-08-11 09:03:05

Journal: -------------------------------------------Mood: KILL!!! ES, you are a sinking ship, you are a wormhole of despair. How I used to wander your glorious gardens, and taste the fruit of words. Now I despise you. You are no longer the one who holds me, heals me, shows me. You are the one who destroys me. You are the one who begs me to take the blade and carve a jack-o-lantern out of your HTML code. You are not family anymore. You were my brother, my sister, you were the sibling I never had. And now you are a passing memory. I hardly remember you, you long lost deceiver. Sink quickly, sweetly, madly. Sink now before it is too late. Sink, I say, and never rise. Loose lips fondle your lack of virginity. ...Created 2009-08-10 23:19:57

Journal: -------------------------------------------Mood: KILL!!! ES, you are a sinking ship, you are a wormhole of despair. How I used to wander your glorious gardens, and taste the fruit of words. Now I despise you. You are no longer the one who holds me, heals me, shows me. You are the one who destroys me. You are the one who begs me to take the blade and carve a jack-o-lantern out of your HTML code. You are not family anymore. You were my brother, my sister, you were the sibling I never had. And now you are a passing memory. I hardly remember you, you long lost deceiver. Sink quickly, sweetly, madly. Sink now before it is too late. Sink, I say, and never rise. Loose lips fondle your lack of virginity. ...Created 2009-08-10 23:18:23

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