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(1109 words) “Arman, did you pack your mask?” “Yes mom.” “Did you pack your stabilizer?” “Yes mom.” “Do you have an extra tank of O 2 ?”   “Yes m –” the young boy paused and started to rummage through his bag searching for the compact canister. A large sigh escaped him as he panned over to his mother who had her decorated hand on her waist. A soft chuckle escaped the tall woman as she tucked the canister in his backpack. “Thanks mom” he whispered. With a scratch on his head, she strapped the mask on his face and fixed the goggles on his eyes and gave him a kiss on his forehead. A heavy and weary sigh left her as she hugged him. “Mom, I’m just going on a field trip.” the boy sighed. “I know sweetheart. It’s just that the gas levels are really high today...the highest we’ve seen in months.” she whispered. “It’s fine. Aren’t you a scientist?” “Yeah,” she chuckled wiping her nose, “Yeah I am. Go on, you don’t wanna be late.” He waved back at her as he walked th...

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The fact that I’ve probably written this post like four or five times at this point is just plain funny. And the fact that created this blog the same amount of times on different websites is even more ridiculous. I ran from the idea of having a blog for so long. I considered creating videos on YouTube to streaming on Twitch to streaming on Mixer to just completely giving up the idea of creating an audience and just writing my book and seeing where it would go.

 

But alas, I am ready to start this new chapter in my life. You know, I never realized how frightening it was to put yourself out there. Especially if we’re talking about going in front of a camera and having to entertain an audience. Though that’s what I’m doing with this blog, but it’s different you know. To just be behind a screen and typing my life away, rather than talking to camera and a live audience. Blogging is less daunting.

 

Granted, trying to find the words to type on a blank sheet and then upload it for the world to read is just as terrifying. However, I think this is the lesser of two evils. Having this opportunity to allow persons to read my work other than family and friends has really put some responsibility on my head. I hope not to disappoint you all and to stick to my schedule, as that has been my downfall when creating these things.

 

As we grow as a platform and my writing has elevated, I hope to share longer pieces of work with you guys, like my novels and stuff. I have about two major projects that I am working on. One is a science fantasy novel that has already been written but now I’m editing it and a potential urban fantasy series that I have been planning. My excitement for those is through the roof. Be on the look out for updates on those as I will hopefully be looking for beta readers when they reach a certain point!

 

Now, I don’t want to starting rambling aimlessly and bore you guys. So, I will see you guys next week with a flash fiction! I really hope you guys like the content I am going to publish here. Until next time…

 

Better Weird! Better Writing!


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(1109 words) “Arman, did you pack your mask?” “Yes mom.” “Did you pack your stabilizer?” “Yes mom.” “Do you have an extra tank of O 2 ?”   “Yes m –” the young boy paused and started to rummage through his bag searching for the compact canister. A large sigh escaped him as he panned over to his mother who had her decorated hand on her waist. A soft chuckle escaped the tall woman as she tucked the canister in his backpack. “Thanks mom” he whispered. With a scratch on his head, she strapped the mask on his face and fixed the goggles on his eyes and gave him a kiss on his forehead. A heavy and weary sigh left her as she hugged him. “Mom, I’m just going on a field trip.” the boy sighed. “I know sweetheart. It’s just that the gas levels are really high today...the highest we’ve seen in months.” she whispered. “It’s fine. Aren’t you a scientist?” “Yeah,” she chuckled wiping her nose, “Yeah I am. Go on, you don’t wanna be late.” He waved back at her as he walked th...