10:45 a.m. - 2009-09-18
KEEP.
Is it running out?
absinthe.
Its almost Oct. Sweet.
They say the world will end. My fingers move quickly over the keys.
My plan?
For this Nov.
I have no fucking clue. I have off the 31st. Which, is what two years now?
That I've been married. Once I get paid I'm going to springdale. Or, maybe MO. I need... Supplies.
But, the biggest thing?
What the fuck is my Nano going to be about?
The end of the world?
A haunted house?
A normal house wife, who has a secret?
(which is that she kills people...)
An artist. Photographer. Who might could be homeless. Or close to being homeless. Despite the money her aunt gave her. (and further into the story you find out that all the money was imbezzled from a local church?) Our photographer is not christian though. Not homeless. Writes a lot. Mentally unstable.
There is a homeless man who is called Ray. He is an awesome man with whom our photographer often brings food and talks to. They are friends and Ray is pften being photographed by our artist.
