Kav the Writer

Greetings strong and beautiful friends!  Chapter 2 is done and ready to be shared. In this chapter we follow Trent dive through a massive and expensive party, yet very emotinal as well. The package needs to be delivered. Trent meets Lauren and a spark is happening and a lust is born. I hope you enjoy this chapter, and please let me know what you think about.  Chapter 2 — The Emotional Party The first thing Trent noticed was the smell. Not in a bad way. In a rich people way. Everything smelled expensive. Clean. Sharp. Fancy. Like perfume, polished wood, and money. Lots of money. The second thing he noticed was that this was not just a party. This was a corporate apocalypse with a dress code. The entire top floor of Jackman Global had been transformed. During the day it was probably full of people answering emails, making presentations, and pretending to enjoy meetings. But tonight it looked like a movie set. The open office had become a glittering maze of lights, ...

Hello strong friends! Firstly, here's a status from some of my work. I'm done with the collection of poems as riddles about obejcts. Now I'm working on the layout and front page, so still far to go but it's getting good.  Secondly, I had a huge flow and actually got to write a lot of my new novel. I'm not so sure about the title yet, but so far it's called 'Delivering Trouble' and I really like it but I need it to grow a little more on me. In this post I will share chapter 1 with you, and I hope you like it. Please do comment what you think. My plan and goal is to share one chapter with you every week. This way I push myself to the work and hopefully have my head staying in the game. I have the overall idea and plot of the novel, but that's the easy part. Make it magical and readable is the hardest part and by far requires the most amount of time, but I really enjoy it. I love it. Telling stories is the best!  Anyways, like I said, I hope you will en...

Greetings strong friends, In this post I want to share three poems from a collection that I'm currently working on. It's a colection of poems that works as riddles with ending rhymes. The poems are about random objects, but most of them you'll find in big offices. Please take a guess at want to you the poems are about, but most importantly I hope that you enjoy the poems and they give just a little food for thought.  I will try to post once a week with more content and share a little more of my work. Please enjoy. :) Pocket Prison I carry tiny folks inside, With faces smug and eyes so wide, They never talk but love to stay, Until I give them all away. I snap my jaws to keep them tight, But still, they vanish overnight, They run to coffee, food, and fun, And poof! By noon, they're nearly done. I’m thinner when I’ve done my chore, But somehow, life just wants me more, They fill me up, I shed a tear, And lose them all again next year. Shaky Little Winter Tra...