Demons. Are we born with those or do we create them while we age? I wonder. Mabye they come by themselves while we don't look. Or maybe they rush in right in the moment when we expect them the most. Who knows? More importantly, when they come, you have to face them, not run away. I know that now. But it's too late.

(Alright, quick explanation. I'm dreaming of being a writer someday and I'd love to practice so people could read my early work and I'd love to get some response on what you think about it. That short thingy up there is just a quick prologue to a story that I am currently writing.

Oh, and if anyone knows a good blogging site I'd love to know anything about it.