beejai

So today I decided to keep a notebook with me and every time I had a random thought I'd write it down. Now all you lovely ladies (and gents) can get a small and scary look into the twisted mind that is Beejai.

- Everything I need to know about life can be found on a chessboard. (and this spawned about 20 examples that I...
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"There must be some way out of here," said the joker to the thief, "There's too much confusion, I can't get no relief. Businessmen, they drink my wine, plowmen dig my earth, None of them along the line know what any of it is worth."

"No reason to get excited," the thief, he kindly spoke,"There are many here among us who feel that life is...
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This song fits my mood perfectly.



This past weekend, I was with a group and I could not sleep. Everybody around me was passed out everywhere but I was restless. There was the friendship and comraderie of about 80 people under one roof, but I was all alone. Everybody around me was asleep, at peace, but I was restless. I whipped out my notebook and...
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Get out and vote.

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Metal Ink

Also, I've finished editing and updating another chapter to My Brother's Keeper Come on over, read, enjoy, and leave some feedback.

I don't know why some people have to cause a scene. You were upset, you left. That's fine, we get along great without you. It's all water under the bridge. So why do you have to come back today, of all days, to try and stir up some more ruckus. Get over yourself. We sure got over you.

Sorry, this is not about anybody here....
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Trying to see this out of context I realize it isn't as good as when read as part of the whole and so I dropped it. Earlier blogs have a link to where I am putting up the whole story, chapter by chapter as I continue to edit it. Feel free to jump there and leave some feedback.

Hope everyone had a great Halloween.

Chapter 1

Everything was shaded in fog. The thick moisture hovering in the air gave the world around him an ethereal quality. Or at least it would to a stranger to this area. Having been born and raised in these Northern woods, the fog was for Avril a matter of course. Long ago he had learned to hunt by sound and as he moved through...
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Prelude to My Brother's Keeper

Defiantly, the tree holds tightly to its one remaining leaf. As gust upon gust of wind rips through its branches declaring to the world that winter has come, obstinately holding on, the leaf remains. Many others have fallen this day. They were the last hangers on in a seasonal battle that will inevitably strip the tree bare. But one leaf...
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I am.

I am the mud on your shoes. You picked me up in your journey through life and now I am messing up your pretty little world with every step you take.

I am the cockroach underfoot. Even as you attempt to crush me you realize I have birthed thousands more just like me... just out of sight and out of reach.

I am...
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Red


As the light turned red we slowed to a stop. My eyes wandered up from their intense study of my worn shoes. Moving gradually across the aisle and beyond the vacant beige seat, slightly to the left and over the shoulder of the bored looking brunette waiting impatiently for her destination, there they saw it. There it stood. Through the murky grey of a...
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