Letting Life Lead
First, let me say I’ve read my fair share of smut and even read a few things that I really wish I hadn’t, but for the most part I don’t usually need to read or watch something in its entirety to judge when something is off. I don’t need to see the Human Centipede to determine that it’s shock garbage. Reading the synopsis and recaps was enough to put me off my lunch, and I’m a fan of horror. I don’t need fighting genius to determine that boob shaped armor is a Bull’s Eye to a killing blow. Twilight is not horror; Fifty Shades is not a love story. Period. I find it exceedingly disturbing that it is marketed that way, though I couldn’t really put my finger on the right words to convey it. Kristen from Warrior Writers hit in on the head for me Does Fiction Matter? Society and Social Change.
The Literary (or Junk) Writings of Leslie Muzingo
Poetry, History, Mythology
Confessions of a White Trash Hoe
Learn to Live
Fiction, Nonfiction, and Poetry Journal
TinyPurpleMe: Part Two
Illustrated Short Stories
Essays and reviews on narrative in games and new media
My reflections of life in general.