Today, April 24th, 2011, my best friend Michael Hall died. If you would like to read the only work I know of that wouldn't have been destroyed in the fire, he has one thing posted on booksie. His username is Mariusettu, and the poem is called the Piano of Broken Dreams. He's a talented person, and I hope that this isnt the only thing that survived.
His piano playing was beautiful. He was writing a musical. He was 16. And he was going to be famous.
Anyways.... I might not be on as often as I used to for a while. And I'm sorry for all of the people who read I Am Not Afraid. It's going on hold. I won't be posting much on here outside of things I write for Michael over the next few weeks. I think I'll call them.. however many there are... part of the collection Dear Marius. So, anything labeled Dear Marius is for him. Please, read his poem. Its all that's left that I know of, that's tangible. That's graspable.