Category Archives: Short Writing
Childhood Terror: Afraid of the Dark, Afraid of the Light
Welcome back, dear readers. Consider this a continuation in the series of spooky, scary stories I’ve written in the last few months. Tonight, we focus on the one nearly universal fear: darkness. Advertisements
Why Hip Hop is angry over Slim Jesus and why it shouldn’t matter
Of the newer sub-genres of hip hop, none has been more prolific and recognizable than Drill Music. Drill is a trap-influenced style of hip hop out of Chicago that focuses on lyrics glorifying guns and gang violence, as well as … Continue reading
Even More More Memories: False Memories, A Fire
At some point in my past, I traded my memory in for an expanded vocabulary. While that’s a pretty fair trade, I have trouble remembering a lot of things about my past. For instance, my younger brothers can rattle off … Continue reading
More Memories: Meeting with The Man
Maybe I should call it Spooky September or something?
Bathroom Terror: Writing on a Childhood Memory
Since we moved to our current house 22 years ago, the bathroom off of my parents’ bedroom has normally been reserved for their morning preparation and hygiene. However, on occasion I sneak in and enjoy the luxury of their glass … Continue reading
