I am kikumbob, Mattman, Mattamus, Matticus, Mattisfaction, Mattastrophe...
And I am here to make the world a better place along with story writing, guitar, piano, music, reading, gaming, living, breathing, tasting...
The smell of coffee in the morning,
The scent of petrol after a quick service stop,
The ray of sunshine splicing through clammy clouds,
The smell of grass over a freshly cut lawn,
A deer on the horizon,
The first dew on the leaves of a Spring morning,
The bustle of busy people through a heaving town,
The twitter of birds in a glinting garden,
The finger-picked melody of newly strung, finely tuned guitar,
A child's bicycle poking out of the deep, fresh, crispy snow,
That's the world we live in. That's what I'm here for.
And I am here to make the world a better place along with story writing, guitar, piano, music, reading, gaming, living, breathing, tasting...
The smell of coffee in the morning,
The scent of petrol after a quick service stop,
The ray of sunshine splicing through clammy clouds,
The smell of grass over a freshly cut lawn,
A deer on the horizon,
The first dew on the leaves of a Spring morning,
The bustle of busy people through a heaving town,
The twitter of birds in a glinting garden,
The finger-picked melody of newly strung, finely tuned guitar,
A child's bicycle poking out of the deep, fresh, crispy snow,
That's the world we live in. That's what I'm here for.
- Last seen on Nov 11 6:12 PM. Member since July 31, 2006.
- I am a 19 year old man (United Kingdom)
- When I'm not writing, I'm Studying.
- I am in the groups The Literary Oscars
- I have 39 comments, 10 stories
Stories I'm focused on
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Gentle shades of orange tainted a sky streaked with white clouds that grew darker by the minute as the sun dripped below a distant grassy hill. The breeze flitted through Jasmine’s long hair, whipping it around her face as sh900 words, 6 comments, June 1, 2007. In Fiction
My Stories
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Her eyes flooded with tears and I watched with agony. I had already lost so many, why did I have to lose her?1
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The tree smelted into burning ash like wrapping paper in a small log fire. The bull screamed down the field, eyes lashing out hellish flame
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Kayla tore her eyes away from the miracle with great effort. Instead her attention attempted to attach itself to the more normal flagstone
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The man sighed and looked up at the morning sun. It had come up. Thank god. This girl had saved the world.2600 words, 6 comments, January 23
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Sailor Moon : ay kikme on August 26, 2007the mouse in clogs is lookin at me funny! lol
