Those of you who are reading this blog, I have done some new updates to Writings From The Grave — been trying to do a mirror site and now that is the site that I am going to add more stories too, though I would be posting up more to the site at http://nickolaus.0catch.com, but the one that I have been doing a make over to is http://sleepingmind.ihateclowns.com, which I have been doing some graphic changes to make it all part of one site now and made an announcement board at pitas.com.  I also got a journal through deadjournal, well I had this thing since april but thought I would bring it back to life — more as a fuck you to Brad; the owner of livejournal.  The guys at deadjournal are great though they are not taking anymore applicants for new journals if they were I would be sending people there if they want a journal that is like livejournal, but I am also going to be sending them over to xanga as well as diaryland and diary-x.  I have new writings on both journals there as well as a story on Writings From The Grave titled Weariness — A Parable. I was taking cues from Trench’s “If I Knew” and imagry which revisits the story Room For One More.  (Yes I am a big fan of Anthrax and was listening the track when I wrote this one a year ago in August.)  This one is one of the scarier stories that I had written about religion.  I have been just getting darker each time that I write as far as being creative.  I had posted “Another Jerk Off (Born Again Fuck Off)” here because it was one of the most contraversial poems I have ever written but it was something that needed to be written though. I was never for making people mentally comfortable when I write — if I did that then I would of went soft.  As well as doing the deadjournal  I was doing a site which incorperated my livejournal; this being in form of the homepage I have at about.com.  

   I also have a colaboration in the works with another writer/ghost hunter from Waukegan, Illinois. I had got an email from him saying that he had read my journal,  The Haunted Observations, and he was intrigued on working with me on finding that haunted campground in Lake County.  I am just trying to find where it is first before I take up on the offer of working with him; which it would be during I am at JournalCon — it is strange to meet another who is a ghost hunter in Illinois,  I am trying to get a few female ghost hunters interested in finding this place so I would have something to go on when I start writing this peice.  This is just a preparation before I post in my GothicPreacher blog. 

   The letter I got from him would be where I would post this.  I am  just trying to learn more about this person so I know who I am colaborating with.  All of this would be since I had met that psychic artist in England when I was 14 years old.  I had never thought that moment in my lifetime that I would be writing of that now.  But still that was while I was in England;  I will post more about my trip to england in another post when I could bring it all to the vivid memory.