indieloser

A few evenings ago i began writing to exorcise a demon. Something awful i'd done and continued to do. I wrote and wrote until the wee hours of the morn and had a massive entry. At best i'd say a full fledged chapter. And there is it was maybe one of the best things i'd written and yet... i wanted to hide it. it was too honest, too personal, too incriminating. So i deleted it, but not before i sent it to a friend whom opinion i trust very dearly. The basic response i got was positive feedback on my writing, but negative on the topic. I won't divulge too much as i think even in the faintest of detail some of my more observant readers (if anyone reads these at all) would figure it out. You know what, why talk about this if i'm not going to have a big reveal at the end? In fact why write at all? Anything serious and deep i keep to myself giving you, the community my table scrapes. It's cruel and unfair. I'll try to start writing with more substance. Anyone in Jersey or surronding areas wanna grab a beer? Haha... but no seriously.