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This journal is moving

Well, i'm switching over to livejournal to try my hand at that. So if you want to read about what i'm doing, my thoughts, etc, then go here.

stories, stories, stories.

I find it amazing how story ideas can literally just pop out of nowhere. A few weeks ago, three story ideas popped into my head, complete with charachters, story line, and the resolution all worked out.

It's been almost a year since I started writting stories for Gromets plaza, and I'm still going strong. I have many, many ideas that have yet to be put to paper. I wonder if I should set a goal for myself story wise. Maybe do...oh, I don't know...thirty stories? Fifty stories? One hundred stories?

Only time will tell, but at the moment, writting these mummy stories is my chief form of entertainment. And that's a good thing.

Nothin much...

...is going on.

Started updates at my sites again. The aqua vore site has been updated, and updates are on the way (hopefully) for the vore and sinking sites.

So, what's been going on? Not a whole lot. I keep writting stories, as it's now my favorite form of recreation. Currently working on my next story, a large one about Driders.

Want to know the title?

"Drider 4: War!"

Will I be a mummy?

I've got a self-mummification bondage session planned in the upcoming weeks, but the weather where I live can be summed up in two words. Hot and muggy.

I'll still buy the supplies I need (namely, lots of duct tape), and hope that the weather cools down.

Getting ideas...

Isin't it amazing how one can get an idea for a story just by looking at a picture or a thought?

I've thought of two stories this morning, both of which just popped into my head. One is based off of this picture, and one based off a video I saw at Deepsinking.org, where two lovers are enbtombed in a deep pit, sealed in by concrete. So hot!

I always find it interesting how I get ideas for stories. One upcoming one is based off a chinese dragon crystal I have in my room.

Had another orca dream.

I had another orca dream last night. It was a short one, but it was quite sweet. I was in the water with a small killer whale, hugging it close to me, loving the feeling of holding that shiny, slick skin.

The killer whale dived underwater, and it had a pair of legs sticking out of it's mouth, covered in red rubber and wearing high heels. The whale was quite happy as it swallowed the legs (and the person who owned them). If I recall, the lady being swallowed was happy being eaten. And I was happy too!