It happens from the snooty
To us boys and girls
Wear this, wear that
Too skinny, too fat
Why can’t we all love one another
Harmonize differently with the same song
Listen to this
You’re a wuss if you fear
So many find a reason to diss...
EP, with only one exception until now. I'm a journalist by trade, and I believe I've been blessed with one of the best jobs on earth. But that's not what I mean when I say I'm a writer. I write to bare my soul, to say things I don't know how to express aloud.
I recently fell...
share with you edited and improved version of my almost two moths old book: How To Be Happy Recipe for Happiness.You can see full content on:howtobehappy2015.wordpress.comI hope you will like it.Copyrighted; Coping and Redistributing without acceptance of the writer - forbidden...
Is that I really wanted him to love me. Love me deeply and mean it. I wanted him to tell me that I meant something to him. But I suppose I didn't think that what I needed was for myself to be honest. Be honest... What does he mean to you? Everything! Or maybe not... But he meant...
which may be true.
she said that im short with people.
she said that if i am a writer, i cant be those things.
i beg to differ.
she says i should be careful with my words.
because when i write... when i really write, a different part of me that she doesn't know...
for a novel, and it's a good feeling. The blessing and the curse of being a published journalist is that my brain is trained to obsess over the lede, which means I can't bring myself to become fully immersed in the rest of the story until I'm confident in the initial bait-and...
that it’s entirely possible to romanticize a person to the point where they no longer seem human. Scientifically, everyone knows that the neck of a lover is not a lavender field, and that their smile does not, in fact, hold the moon, the stars and the sun. But do you choose to...
since 2013 year and still do it. I really want to show the World the love romantic stories with some spicy things.I would be really appreciate if somebody will help me with edit my book. To find maybe some grammar or punctuation mistakes.If anyone intrest, PM me :)
for the first time in many years. I read to her all day! She loves my work, and wants to see me pursue it.
I don't know how to feel about this. It's done privately in this room where I've spent the last seven years, barely leaving the house. No one in the 'real' world knew I...
Home His Secret Lovechild,Her Tragic Death,and The Broken Pieces Left Behind
Description:On a balmy morning in March 2002,Houston native and first generation American, Thomas Sedakis received an urgent and belligerent phone call out of the blue. A former love interest was dead...
because we love words. We love the way they build worlds and convey emotions. We love the way they roll off our tongues like succulent morsels and flow from our keyboards in an ever streaming river of thirst-quenching ideas. Words are our babies and one of the toughest things we...
been having a really hard time finding the motivation to write. I have about three different stories, two of which I have outlined into future books as well. But I can't get out of this funk and start writing. I hate seeing this awesome story I have written and being too afraid...
Did you ever notice that certain things only happen in the movies, but never happen in real life? For example:
1. It is always possible to find a parking spot directly outside or opposite the building you are visiting.
2. When paying for a taxi, don’t look at your wallet as you...
"selling out" as a writer. Being someone who has gone from more than a little snobbish about the matter to the classic definition of a sell out, it's something I know about.
It was one of my happiest and proudest moments when I was accepted to a prestigious creative writing...
Whether its exploring experiences sexual or platonic, writing must be detail oriented and character driven. The secret to truly inspirational writing is immersion. The reader must be transported wholly into the work. Smell the odors, consume the tastes, feel the textures, hear...
stirred and entirely dismantled. Every time my phone lights up with your name, every muscle in my frail body tightens and my ribcage automatically constricts depriving any oxygen from entering my lungs. My face usually rosey red flushes ghost white and cold sweat beads lather my...
Writers are carnal bastards that talk with their fingers. We live to tell everything. We live to expose our soft under bellies because we are all shameless exhibitionists. We are profoundly sensitive and we care too much, but, oddly, we won’t answer the phone when our best...
and sometimes months when I do not follow my passion to write.
Thankfully these days are not upon me and my words are attacking the page with great fury.
I feel blessed, lucky and thrilled that my raw passion is once again flowing on to the page.
To any out there who use the...
yes you and me
Individuals making up society
In global and family trees
We have our differences and struggles
How we deal is how we juggle
Have your try and I’ll have mine
We can party on, we don’t need wine
People may stop and stare
We continue on and go there
I see the sky
I feel the ground
I see passers-by
My heart knows rebound
From pain every day
And that’s how I want it to be
As challenges are faced
And they try to outdo me
I see my try
I hear my sound
I may wonder why
I get lost then I’m found
When I roam the earth...
so quick to hurt
Someone who’s different
Attack their character worth
I am saddened by humanity’s lack
We are supposed to be better
Than a two-faced thumb tack
It has a smooth edge on one side
With a dull view
It has a silver, shiny, pretty look on the other
With a thorn...
author today at work. Surprisingly, I haven't much enjoyed interviewing authors as, in all my experiences, they tend to go on and on about themselves long after your interest has faded. I'm inclined to believe it isn't so much that their...OUR...species is arrogant, but rather...
The Way I See It
A psychotherapy client once accused me of not having the ability to appreciate his situation because I was “happy.” I thought about that for a second and then replied, “Do you know what it's like to be 'happy'? When your home life is going well, work...
I wrote poems and fanfics and posted some. I was surprised when I got so many reviews and readers.
When I was 14 I tried writing a book. It was badly written but my readers loved it, and then I kept doing it.
I'm 18 now, I have a few books finished, some unfinished ones and a...
Are you the thinker of the thinker?
Can you think clearly?
Perhaps you're just a mind-reader....
And that's okay.
If you can't think straight then what else is there to say?
You could be the talker?
The one who says things...
But talking isn't cheap,
Unless your voice sings...
anybody is interested.
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before called Bold.
Don’t silence the drum
Its beat is its voice
Don’t silence the rap
Its flow is its choice
Don’t silence the river’s flow
Its current is its dance
Don’t silence the blogger
Its post is their freelance
Don’t silence the fashion
Its art is a...