Duct tape

Just for the record, this is the third time I’m writing this. First time it got deleted(so thats what the undo button does…) second time I had to eat dinner, and some one closed the window. But here it is.
Duct tape.
Duck tape.
Ducked ape.
However you pronounce it, My little sisters are obssesed with the stuff. They’re sitting at the table right now, makeing shoes and wristlets and boxes. Yes, boxes. And it all works! They’re thrifty, if nothing else. They say its fun. $10 on duck tape. Yowzah. Shoes…

Important!

wow, three posts in one day. thats gotta be some kinda record.
Anyways. Important information.
For the next like, two or three weeks, I’m only going to be able to get on here on sundays. Lent. I gave up internet. And as my best friend lives in kansas, and I don’t, this was a terrable idea.
S’all for now.
oh, and a bit about me.
Whovian!
LotR fan!
I’m pretty well read.
My older brother is awesome.
I love faerie tales.
I like shakespeare.(he couldn’t spell his own name and made up some of the best insults ever! whats not to like?)
I love Sherlock.
And starwars.
Thats about it.
yup, this is me, talking to non-existant readers…

Writer’s block

I have writer’s block. So here I am. Writing something not my book. Wy book is called Isea, and its about a world called Nyd. Hence the title of my blog. I’m going to write about something random.
At the top of the next street over, there is a blue house. It’s empty. And haunted. Weird noises come from it, and the people who lived there just left one day, leaving clothes and toys. The police put up a notice one day, there was a vagabond (Wonderful word!) living in the house. At least, there was evadence of someone living there, but no one ever actually saw a person. Some times the radiator will turn on randomly. Haunted. Very.
there, I feel much better. I might even go write some in my book.