I recently found myself looking for answers on how to be a better ally; how to better carry a flag for others while not stepping on their toes and making it about me. I feel helpless to the hatred spreading around the world lately. I want to make changes. I want to stand up for… Continue reading What Makes A Good LGBTQ* Ally?
Being creative is my way of making sense of the world. You could even call it a coping mechanism. I’m not great at drawing and I’m only moderately good at painting. I enjoy weaving stories to life and it’s something I find myself constantly getting better at. I’ve been writing poetry since I was a… Continue reading Too Creative For Your Own Good
I never dealt with Immersa’s death. I never sought her body that had turned to ashes, never broke down and drowned my pain in a bottle. I never opened the door for grief, not even after giving myself so many opportunities to do so. The truth is I was scared to love my sister. She… Continue reading Vraela’s Journal – I Swear I Thought I Dreamed Her
Water is the most beautiful deadly thing in the all the worlds. Taking ships out to sea by day and not returning them by night. Just where do they go? The ship sinks, the people drown – people that were having a nice dinner aboard. Perhaps they were dancing and singing and playing with their… Continue reading Vraela’s Journal – Water
Silvermoon City. There is no other like it. How could one not fall in love with its colorful structures and the smell of fresh baked goods and sweet wines that linger around every corner, embracing visitors with hospitality and goodliness? Even the overwhelming sense of depravity in Murder Row steals my lips for a curl.… Continue reading Vraela’s Journal – Silvermoon City
“Life isn’t about finding yourself. Life is about creating yourself.” -George Bernard Shaw It’s funny how we try so hard to grow up so fast when all we want once we’re there is to be young again. With youth comes a freedom that you don’t get as an adult; a freedom from bills, co-workers, homeowners… Continue reading For My Sisters
…and I have a story to tell. I started playing World of Warcraft in April 2006. I was 19 years old. My parents, brothers, and (ex) boyfriend began playing in 2005. (Yeah, I managed to avoid it for a whole year.) I was too focused on becoming what I imagined an adult should be to… Continue reading Today is my 10 Year Wowiversary…
I’ve been trying to find the will to write but I’ve pressured myself so much that the passion to write has been lost. So this is me writing about not being able to write, which is contradicting to say the least.
“They should come up with something new if they’re going to be so adamant about insulting us.” I said to my fiancée as we were waiting for the light rail. We had just spent the evening wandering around one of our favorite shopping and dinning spots when we walked passed a man who, without provocation,… Continue reading Dykes
I’ve been playing with WoW Model Viewer and Photoshop a lot lately and thought I’d give avatar-making a go. So! Here’s the deal: Submit your request using the form below. I’ll upload your avatar here and tweet you the link so that you can download it.