Well since I'm new to this blogging thing, I might as well start at the beginning. It was a hot summer night, and my parents were drunk in the back of a HQ Holden... Okay, maybe not that far back.
My name and alias ,for all intents and purposes, is The Gasmasked Angel. I was born in Australia, and I am currently travelling the lands. Why you may ask. It is because my family decided not to go on a holiday after I finished High School, so i saved all my money and jumped in my car.
As for why i'm writing these posts, its because I seem to be going insane. In the past six months, I have felt it become harder and harder to sleep. I usually get around 20 hours a week of sleep. This of course brings on hallucinations, mainly my conscience has been appearing more and more. It really is like having an angel and a devil on my shoulder, but instead i have a 5'6 girl with short black hair (Alice) and a Russian bond villain (Markov) telling me what to do. Hell, I wake up from a black out (what i refer to sleep to, since i dont usually dream), and there they are arguing at the foot of the bed. My friends tell me that it isn't good for my brain to be fighting, but it is entertaining to watching Alice pick Markov up by the shirt and toss him through a wall. If i could video tape it, i would make millions.
The sleeping disorder started roughly around the same time I quit my job. I didn't enjoy the work i was doing, looking after grown men acting like children, and the boss complained to me when someone quit. I don't think the two are related in any sense, mainly cos i still do odd jobs for easy money and still get no sleep.
The point of my blog, apart from having evidence if i ever need to plead insanity and to get things off my chest, is to post a basic story line i have been writing for a few months. Since i no longer get to dream, my imagination seems to work over time at night and by putting the story to paper, so to speak, I can hopefully get some ideas from anyone who reads them. I would have put them in a web comic form, but i am terrible at drawing, and i don't want to subject anyone to the horrors i draw. I will try to post a chapter of the story every fortnight or so, but it all depends on if enough people enjoy reading it.
I guess that is it for now. More soon to come. I have been your Angel for this evening.
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