Sometimes I wonder if I really am right and everything happens for a reason. Is fate the reason I am attending the University of Pittsburg instead of Princeton or Yale? I guess that I will never know, and it doesn't really matter. I still have a chance at the ivy league: when I apply for law school.
I know that I am a complicated person and that there is way more to me than any data could ever reveal. I am a little bit afraid of posting my secrets online, but I'm a writer, and once I finish the novels I am working on, my inner soul will be exposed to the entire world. My words are raw and twisted; they will tug at your edges and make you feel naked and scared but at the same time curious and fascinated...at least I hope. At least, those are the emotions I feel when I am writing. This blog, horever, will (of course) be nothing like my novels. There is a difference, no matter how slim, between fiction and reality. This blog is about fate and metaphors and luck and intuition. It is about the creepy and the supernatural and all of the people I meet who fascinate me and everything that happens to me that means more to me than the random chaos that occurs naturally. This blog reveals my version of this Universe...it reveals what I live for, what I believe in, and what my dreams are. If you read between the lines, maybe, just maybe, you will be able to decode some of my secrets. Just try. Maybe you won't fall into the game; maybe the puzzle won't confuse you. But I think it will. How could it not? It even confuses me.
So, enter, and read on, if you dare.
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