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Before/After pics of “TANK”: Animation Concentration project
Concepts:
CHARACTER:
Project "A"
PC Horror Genre
Essay explaining the similarities and differences between two horror based pc games.
I Have No Mouth and I Must Scream V.S. Amnesia: The Dark Descent
Entry 2 - Voice of a Writer
An alarm sounds, a breath is took, and once again it is time to start another day.
I’ve never been a morning person. It’s too bright, too loud, and my mind is filled to the brim with a list of “things to do”. The night life is what I desire. Dim lighting, peaceful whispers, and checking off the final word on that once overwhelming list: sleep. Despite having to drag myself out of bed I think it is appropriate to say that once I am "up and moving" I. Do. Not. Stop. ((It's amazing what a little caffeine can do for you.)) Although, lately, I have tried slowing down by taking up this writing. I try to find the time throughout my day to write a little here or there though most of my “work” is just nonsense.
Here on this blog I will be posting not only my “entries” but also past and current essays or stories i’ve written. I find it interesting to go back and look at what i’ve written in the past and use the good, and bad, parts as a lesson to build off of. Not just grammatically and what-not, but more or less the style. The words. The voice.
I believe that in my time spent writing essays in school, I’ve developed in the same way a journalist does to a new company. You go in, you are told what to write and how, and you produce a “correct” product. It’s not about the style, it’s about developing the ability to write. You must learn to walk before you can run. Even if you think you’ve got the motion down, after a while you will hurt unless you learn the right way to angle your foot on the put-down. Once you’ve learned to write, then you can write. In the same way, I began writing as a student - producing factual and format focused essays. I’ve developed, and I strongly believe earned, the voice I use in these essays. ((You will notice the differences in style/voice throughout the years.))
I cannot promise that each of these will be terribly interesting. I’ve written everything from response essays to those “classic novels” to argumentative and compare/contrast essays describing the differences between horror based pc games. So whatever your fancy, there may be one available for you to curl up with and take a gander.
Those essays and more to be posted soon!
Until next time ~
Entry 1 - Goodmorning, friend.
I am not a writer.
Hard to believe, I'm sure.
There is a difference between being able to write and being a writer. Now, I will toot my own horn here for a second when I say that I can write a decent essay, but essays are far different from being the next "great, american novel". Of course, are any of those novels really that great to begin with?
But let's move on from that before I offend too many people at once.
So this is a blog. An internet site in which I can dumb all my thoughts and writings for all you lovely beings to read. ((I won't say "all you lovely people". That would be discriminatory to those of non-human origin. It also would sound too much like the Beatles - "all the lonely people." But you are never alone, friend.)) What you take from this is really up to you. Agree or disagree or don't care at all - that's all up to you and your wonderful, individual mind.
It's true. Each and every mind is brilliant and capable of amazing things. Ever notice how a pup just knows how to make those squeaky noises after it's born? Rad, huh? Well your mind is like that too. ((Go ahead, squeak if you want to. I'll wait.)) I'm not saying that fresh-out-the-womb you should be squeaking or barking like a deranged mouse-canine hybrid ((no offense to those of mouse-canine decent)), but from day one it is important to realize that you, and your mind, are capable of such fantastic things.
If you want something, go for it. If you have a passion, pursue it. If you have no idea what you want to do with your life and every day you feel the daunting possibility of failure, then good. That means your success is important to you - so beat on, steady boat against the current. Reach for that green light, Gatsby. ((But don't fall in the water. We all know what happens when Gatsby goes for a swim.))
Never stop believing in all the things you can do. "A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step" and all that jazz. So take the step. You don't have to leap - just scoot your foot a little. Begin. Be proud of the things you accomplish, no matter how small. Appreciate yourself. And never, ever, let anyone ((not even yourself)) try to tell you that you are not important.
You mean so much.
I apologize if I seem like i'm trying to be one of those motivational speakers, but it is so hard to put into words how much I truly believe a person can overcome and accomplish. I promise not every entry will be a P.S.A., but it means too much not to say these things that I believe in so strongly.
On that note, I thank you for participating in this first entry and encourage you to visit again sometime. Here we begin a new journey of a thousand miles - let this be our first step.
Until next time, my friend.