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Ok peeps! I bid you good night! I'm off to ready myself for a night of drinking, debauchery, and skirt chasing.
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Ok peeps! I bid you good night! I'm off to ready myself for a night of drinking, debauchery, and skirt chasing.
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Ok peeps! I bid you good night! I'm off to ready myself for a night of drinking, debauchery, and skirt chasing.
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About to query agents for a book I'm writing. Initial thoughts on this synopsis? Make you want to read? Make you want to smack your momma? Let me know
Widower and bum-father Neil Hairston cares about little these days. Jobs come and go, insomnia loosens his grip on reality, and he can't escape the feeling that his dead wife left him with an illegitimate son, Thomas. When a stalled DC metro train traps him and his son with thirteen other impatient passengers one hundred feet underground, Neil hardly seems , they band together to appease this ancient spirit. And Neil's personal struggle with faith, fatherhood, and redemption leads to the revelation that nine-year-old Thomas may hold the key to saving all their souls.
METRO84 is my latest psychological thriller novel with supernatural elements, complete at 84,000 words. My short fiction has been published in a couple literary magazines, including The Colored Lens. I've worked as a professional copywriter and editor for over year. Thank you for your consideration.
What sort or name is Hairston?
It reminds me a bit of the 2010 film Devil. But I like the transmogrification death and, from what I can tell, in-depth character development. The foreshadowing of a dénouement involving the son is a great way to reel in the agent-reader. 👍 Good luck. Let us know how it goes.Shameless abuse of resources:
About to query agents for a book I'm writing. Initial thoughts on this synopsis? Make you want to read? Make you want to smack your momma? Let me know
Widower and bum-father Neil Hairston cares about little these days. Jobs come and go, insomnia loosens his grip on reality, and he can't escape the feeling that his dead wife left him with an illegitimate son, Thomas. When a stalled DC metro train traps him and his son with thirteen other impatient passengers one hundred feet underground, Neil hardly seems to notice.
Only this train's stop isn't routine. The other cars are crushed like cans. A drug-dealer bursts into flames. A high-schooler turns into a pillar of salt. When the remaining survivors realize they are being killed by an unseen demon to pay for their sins, they band together to appease this ancient spirit. And Neil's personal struggle with faith, fatherhood, and redemption leads to the revelation that nine-year-old Thomas may hold the key to saving all their souls.
METRO84 is my latest psychological thriller novel with supernatural elements, complete at 84,000 words. My short fiction has been published in a couple literary magazines, including The Colored Lens. I've worked as a professional copywriter and editor for over a year. Thank you for your consideration.
My family's name :\
Lol. I do. It eases my mind.
We leave at 10.
And I'm all: I like pizza.
Lol. Seriously, where do you guys learn this? (I grew up without a dad, so don't judge.) lol
LoL, you learn darn well, too! You'll be fiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiine in med school. LoLNo dad AND I'm a girl. I learned everything I know from friends who were college athletes, instagram (fitness is really trendy right now), and bodybuilding websites.
LoL, you learn darn well, too! You'll be fiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiine in med school. LoL
Lift dates, done. Solved. 😎You're making me blush! I actually worry about that a little. Finding time for both lifting and dating.
Lift dates, done. Solved. 😎
Haha I am sure people do actually do that. I think I have seen it happen a few times.
My wife and I still do that...lol does that still count?
Haha, awesome. And yes, yes it does count!Haha I am sure people do actually do that. I think I have seen it happen a few times.
Haha, awesome. And yes, yes it does count!
I was literally just about to post about how dead it is in here. C'mon, peeps, I can only fb so much. The procrastination is dominating as I near my final day at work this Friday.
LoL, I sure hope you're sitting ON your butt rather than IN your butt. 😉Dude thank god I'm not the only one without a job anymore. I felt lazy as **** watching you guys complain about work while I sit in my butt at home watching tv.... Lol
LoL, I sure hope you're sitting ON your butt rather than IN your butt. 😉
But yeah, I've been complaining a tihs ton! I'm so happy to finally be nearing the point of separation. I need a BREEEEAAAAK!
Good lord, I seriously have a horrible problem with that. I can't bring myself to freaking proof read every text; and it sometimes really gets me in trouble. LoLHahaha wow damn iPhone. I swear I can't type 1 sentence without some kind of error...
Haha, awesome. And yes, yes it does count!
I was literally just about to post about how dead it is in here. C'mon, peeps, I can only fb so much. The procrastination is dominating as I near my final day at work this Friday.
Holy. Hell. What day is it?
I've never been so hammered. Then my damn alarm goes off reminding me to go get my TB test read. 🙁
I have a lot of posts i should respond to, but f** it, I got other things to do.
(She is still asleep in my bed. How do I get rid of her.) :-/
1. Clandestinely eat 5 eggs with copious tabasco sauce for breakfast.Holy. Hell. What day is it?
I've never been so hammered. Then my damn alarm goes off reminding me to go get my TB test read. 🙁
I have a lot of posts i should respond to, but f** it, I got other things to do.
(She is still asleep in my bed. How do I get rid of her.) :-/
Holy. Hell. What day is it?
I've never been so hammered. Then my damn alarm goes off reminding me to go get my TB test read. 🙁
I have a lot of posts i should respond to, but f** it, I got other things to do.
(She is still asleep in my bed. How do I get rid of her.) :-/
1. Clandestinely eat 5 eggs with copious tabasco sauce for breakfast.
2. Wait one hour.
3. Allow incessant, sulfurous flatulence to take its course unabated.
4. Curse your "condition" while taking great care to convey its daily frequency and lack of treatment.
5. Watch said girl exit with haste.
1. Clandestinely eat 5 eggs with copious tabasco sauce for breakfast.
2. Wait one hour.
3. Allow incessant, sulfurous flatulence to take its course unabated.
4. Curse your "condition" while taking great care to convey its daily frequency and lack of treatment.
5. Watch said girl exit with haste.
No dad AND I'm a girl. I learned everything I know from friends who were college athletes, instagram (fitness is really trendy right now), and bodybuilding websites.
Fortunately, I'm not a one-stand kind of person. But it is indeed a secret weapon I've never had to unleash. And we shan't discuss how I discovered this secret weapon.Seems legit. Have you performed such a feat?
You must've missed the link she posted to a pic of her. Quite the looker, I must say. 😉 :😛layfully nudges CriticalCond::You're a girl? Sorry, your avatar misled me to think you're a guy.
Fortunately, I'm not a one-stand kind of person. But it is indeed a secret weapon I've never had to unleash. And we shan't discuss how I discovered this secret weapon.
You must've missed the link she posted to a pic of her. Quite the looker, I must say. 😉 :😛layfully nudges CriticalCond::
Your emoticon usage is confusing...
Are you sure it isn't 😛layfully nudges CriticalCond:?
Your emoticon usage is confusing...
Are you sure it isn't 😛layfully nudges CriticalCond:?
Haha I rubbed off on him with my misspelling he called me out on above I guess lol
Yep, I forgot that you need to capitalize the P or else it turns into the emoticon. Dang it.
HAhaha, yep, and I'm just sitting here listening to music, nomming some sour patch kids, and screwing around on SDN and fb rather than working. It's amazing they even still let me come in. LoLIt's hump day of your last work week, the errors are understandable 😉
HAhaha, yep, and I'm just sitting here listening to music, nomming some sour patch kids, and screwing around on SDN and fb rather than working. It's amazing they even still let me come in. LoL
The paperwork for medical school never ends....leases, loans stuff, blood drawn, etc etc etc Its like a full time job getting ready for medical school.
The paperwork for medical school never ends....leases, loans stuff, blood drawn, etc etc etc Its like a full time job getting ready for medical school.
Ugh I know that feel
The strugs!
Am I the only one who's done no med school paperwork yet?
Am I the only one who's done no med school paperwork yet?
Probably. I've been doing HIPAA stuff here and there and finally will see my PCP tomorrow to fill out my physical/immunization stuff.
Dont worry, I just downloaded a couple forms today. As of right now I am an official slacker.![]()
Haha luckily for me I worked at a medical school after graduating, so I have all of the HIPAA and blood work stuff done, minus an annual tb skin test. Juan Solo... don't you have all of that also since youre going from UC to UC as well?