hellooo to anyone reading this! i really love writing stories and poems. I hope that I can get better at writing them and my writing please/entertain you :)
hellooo to anyone reading this! i really love writing stories and poems. I hope that I can get better at writing them and my writing please/entertain you :)
nightmares are all I’ve ever known and recognized,
they posess my every waking hour
dreams can be a truly frightful thing,
a source of consolidation of memories
nightmares are like scary movies,
they both simulate threatening situations
and allow our adrenaline to rush,
coursing through our bodies
nightmares are misinterpreted as soon as they are spoken,
we always think bad of them,
since they a...
“Amelia! Breakfast is ready!” Mom shouted.
“Coming..” I replied groggily.
The sun’s warm rays crept through my dusty, white blinds. It forced me to slip out of bed, due to the fact that it was quite literally burning my retinas. I noticed my pajama pants on the ground from last night when my boyfriend came over. Though, nobody knew he did because he always climbs through my window. Mom hates him...
a traveling medicine man of intelligence and lore,
a skilled and blessed medic, who travels in and out doors
with every step he takes, he leaves a trail
of healing and rehabilitation to the living
with the magic of his herbs and potions,
he can fix you up in a matter of time
traveling from village to village, assisting the sick
to the people he’s met, he’s a healer,
a light they found while in t...
Rapid cracks, flaps and flutters came from the young girl’s spell book as she flipped through her spell book pages anxiously. It was about midnight, and the full moon could be seen from her window along with stars surrounding it. She set her books down and started to pace around the room with her fists clenched as a bead of sweat rolled down her forehead.
“I’m never going to learn these..” She sp...
The smell of metallic rust filled my nostrils. I strolled up the stairs to my apartment to find room 109’s door creaked open. This was where the smell was coming from. Sure, I technically am intruding someone's unit, but it’s just to see if everything is alright. The hairs on my neck began to stand up as my hand rested on the door knob, creaking it open. Wine red walls, scarlet tinted lights. My e...
The man, Charles, sat on the couch of his home fidgeting his hands. A bead of sweat rolled down his pale face. This was the day that Charles had decided he would file for a divorce with his wife, Clara. He had gotten into a messy affair with another woman at his job. His secretary. Yet, Clara didn’t know anything about it. Charles assumed that she wouldn’t want to be with him after he had told her...
allow your waterfall of healing
to trinkle all over my body
discovering crevices that are hidden away,
cleansing and cleaning my deepest worries and fears..
allow your waterfall of healing
to open my crooked and wicked heart,
restoring it, giving a new start..
bring my heart and make it recognize
that it is indeed, still alive....
My eyes fluttered open. A ceiling with cracks was my first sight. I sat up slowly, hearing a metal creak. This isn’t my bed. I adjusted my vision, regaining my consciousness, soon noticing that I was in a medical bed. Where am I?…I should leave…I **need** to leave. I got out of the bed, holding onto the caregiver siderail of the bed for support. I crept slowly out of the room to a long hallway fil...
life without you is impossible to bare
i still don’t know how i push through every day
without the gifts of your personality that you share
life without you gives mine no meaning
as i lay on the cold tiles of my home,
i can’t help my mind from dreaming
of what you would’ve been
if you were still here....