March 2011
3 posts
The beginnings of something...
The beginnings of something that’s feeling neglected after a few years in a cold dark file…
Chapter 1
Iris was dead to the world, asleep next to me. I shivered; it was cold in the back of the car. We’d been driving for six hours, and we still didn’t seem to be much closer – I hated driving at night but I was always outvoted. It was fine for my Mum and sister, they didn’t care,...
Delving into C:\Users\B**\Documents\Writings to...
Morality
What are morals? Morals are a set of rules that are passed through the generations like smoke posing as concrete. How many times have we heard activists protesting against the immorality of an action? How many times have we agreed with them? We are all perfectly capable of justifying our opinions, boiling them down to a set of basic principles which are socially accepted as constants, but...
Hmm...
I’m assuming tumblr is as anonymous as I make it? Hopefully that’s the case because I’m going to be posting whatever I feel like…
I sound like my Gran, stumbling over technology here!