inspiration + perspiration = invention :: T. Edison ::
Creative scribblings carved from my imagination. Here there be original shorts, fan fiction, novellas, and other art forms not yet identified by science.
poetryscrimshaw |
Spring Bird SonnetAug. 28, 2014 | Comments My attempt at a sonnet, originally written for a theatre class in high school, with later edits. |
poetryscrimshaw |
GoldAug. 21, 2014 | Comments Another old poem I wrote in middle school. |
scrimshawscrimshaw |
New DigsAug. 14, 2014 | Comments A soldier adjusts to his new surroundings. Written in high school as a descriptive doodle. |
fantasyscrimshaw |
Kappa's BondAug. 07, 2014 | Comments Priscilla couldn't count past the number 20. Fortunately, no one at the temple cared. |
poetryscrimshaw |
Street ArtistJul. 31, 2014 | Comments A revised version of a poem I wrote back in high school. |
theatrescrimshaw |
Expecting LifeJul. 24, 2014 | Comments The musings of a newly expectant mother. Written as a monologue for a high school theatre class. |
science fictionscrimshaw |
BogeyJul. 17, 2014 | Comments President Meredith Blake faces a unique challenge in her first term. |
science fictionscrimshaw |
A Political AnswerJul. 10, 2014 | Comments Inspired by a prompt from the Postorbital tumblr: one megacorporation's employee is forced to articulate what her company believes is "good." |
alternate historyscrimshaw |
From the Diary of John Q. AdamsJul. 03, 2014 | Comments The eldest son of John Adams reflects on a momentous anniversary for his country. |
science fictionscrimshaw |
CropJun. 12, 2014 | Comments With the right combination of hydration and nutrient additions, the red clay of Mars could be bullied into giving radishes a chance. But the plains of Tannis, mankind's newest extraterrestrial conquest, were not so forgiving. |