A Message

Written By DWilliam 5/08/2011 12:10:00 AM

A message to all of the people that are considered "Geeks", "Nerds", or otherwise known as the upopular:

Stop fretting over not being like everyone else. Stop worring that the things you like or love are frowned upon as Faux-paus by everyone around you. Stop letting the people around you make you feel wrong or even ashamed for being different.


Like the bands that you like. Love the Comics that you Love. Watch the shows that you want to watch. Draw what you want to draw. Write what no one else will write. Be that different person that They don't want you to be, because in the end it is the different people who change the world. 



I am a geek, and I am damn proud of it.



Put your fist up if You are a geek. 




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GiG

Written By DWilliam 4/17/2011 03:02:00 AM



Heart speeding, 
Forehead beading,
Breath wheezing,
Mouths steeling, 
Eyes meeting, 


Voices yapping,
Mics-a- tapping,
Amps feed-backing,
Heads stacking 
Hands clapping,
Legs jacking,
Pedal’s mashing, 


Sticks whacking,
Words spating, 
Foots tapping,  
Drumhead’s flapping, 
Cymbals crashing,
Finger’s rapping, 
Strings zig-zaging,
Bodies sagging,


Keys cracking, 
Bass ‘thwack’-ing,
Monitors quacking,
Rims tap-tiptip-tapping,


...Ears Ringing...


Crowd staringCrowd staring
     …Crowd staring…
Crowd staringCrowd staring
     …Crowd staring…


…Stage creaking…


Heart speeding, 
Forehead beading,
Breath wheezing,
Mouths steeling, 
Eyes meeting—








House singing. 



Works in Progress

Written By DWilliam 3/09/2011 06:58:00 PM

Update on the Dean short story:

It is still coming. I even have the first draft "done". Enphasis on air quotes. It still has a long way to go, but in the mean time, here's I little side project I've started:

Click for a LARGE veiw!

The plan is to make a "Case File" for each of the major charactors. Dean, Mal, and some others who I know are important, but are insignificat to anyone that might be reading this because I haven't written anything on them on here. Hopefully this will tide you over though.


More as it comes!


Seven Years Bad Luck

Written By DWilliam 2/28/2011 09:37:00 PM

No one likes mirrors,
At least I don’t.
The way they follow you
Like some dreadful dancing doppelganger,
Deter-less despite dodges, and ducks
Done desperately by
You
As if they have no other want than
To prick
And prod
And poke
And prod
And prick
And provoke you until you—


No one likes mirrors,
At least I don’t.
The way they won’t let you hide
Or pretend that things look different
Than what they really are.
Like some stupid sun shinning
Shamelessly, shooting straight at
You
As if they have no other propose than
To show
And shimmer
And sheen
And shimmer
And show
And shout at you until you want to—


No one likes mirrors
Maybe you don’t too?