Tag Archives: My Life

Dance to Your Own Drum’s Beat

Posted on October 30, 2007 by randomyriad

Today I was on the elliptical trainer moving to the magical tones of Tool, thinking that the drummer was awe inspiring in a dangerous way, moving the music forward with extreme force and a little malice. This kind of driving … Continue reading →

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Alls Well That Ends Well or A Tail Chasing Tale

Posted on October 26, 2007 by randomyriad

I came home today dragging and sagging and tense as all of our deadlines coincide tomorrow, every time I turn around at work there is something new on my to do list. Like my Punjabi colleague says about documentation and … Continue reading →

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I am the Dreamer Dreamed

Posted on October 23, 2007 by randomyriad

I woke up sweating and terrified from a dream in which all the multitude of things hanging by a thread in my life came crashing down. In the last scene I was walking through a hall looking for a woman … Continue reading →

Posted in Dreamtime, NaNoWriMo, novel projects, Other peoples words, Telling Stories, visions from the dark side, working world | Tagged , , , , , , , | 1 Comment

My Plans for November: Self-Experiment #4

Posted on October 20, 2007 by randomyriad

Starting November 1 I will be writing a novel. This will be a totally new experience for me as my longest story to date was about 5,ooo words and written over 20 years ago. I have ideas forming in my … Continue reading →

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Blaaahday

Posted on October 18, 2007 by randomyriad

Wednesday is like my adjustment day. It is when staying up late and getting up early catch up to me. That is all I have to say. I’m too tired to write right so here’s a funny poem I wrote … Continue reading →

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