Author: Jayce Ran
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The second music video I made for Flooding Panama. I recorded the footage at one of his concerts. If I did not love that guy as much as I do, there is no way I would have been in a…
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I did the album and the cover art for this song as well. It was made by mashing filters on royalty free footage. Easy enough task.
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This is a video I helped my friend VersaillesXX film. I also did the editing and some of the voice overs. The music on it however is his. He is a very talented musician and streamer. Consider checking him out…
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Perhaps most important when writing is to find your inspirations while you are outlining. I will discuss this by using Lyorta, Blue Ash Crisis, and An End To All You Know. Each one has a different feel and theme to them.…
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I spent a long night last night working on The Outline to An End To All You Know. I got the skeleton done. Over the next few days I will do the chapter outlines. I am thinking this one is…
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I was having an interesting conversation with a friend earlier. He was a little shocked about my lack of advertising. There is good reason why I do not advertise or really care about expansion of my page. It’s because I…
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But I cannot. I have already become deep work on the outline for An End To All You Know. Not writing is more torturous than to write in the first place. A double edged sword. If I don’t write I…
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Spinal replacement. The words seem so innocent, so procedural. Yet the reality of slicing meat from the bone with nerves cut and resown give a description resolute to invoke images of burning agony. If this were the least of my…
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Please, my fingers, just let me keep my fingers. It is an amazing plea to a cold unfeeling disease. I never quiet thought about the prospects of losing a limb. However now, I find myself tormented by the idea of…
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I haven’t questioned my bones enough. Laid bare where once flesh laid now stained red, dyed and clothed in a thin fabric of tethered tissue. Though not quiet white, their cleanness peaks through this mess of decay. Yet the little…
