I love reading I use reading as a escape and to relax when I want to just be myself and put myself into the story
Love Reading and Knowing Things
I have been blessed abundantly in the natural and special gifts God has given me. I have been blessed to be able to write and not ever experience writer's block or have to pause...
The day the first Step Up movie went to the theaters, I saw it. I then went home and wrote about it. I tried writing as an entertained fan but whenever I write about movies and TV...
There I was, all alone, about to leave this world of pain and torture. Was I making the right decision or was this just all an act based on my feelings from years past and present...
Hello Charming Guys and Beautiful Girls of EP... My book 'A Tryst With Hell' is free on Amazon Kindle for three days... If anybody interested to read it you can follow this link or...
This one is about killing someone you love, and the thought process that runs through your mind. Trying to get into the mind of a murderer is hard work, though.
The Bliss of...
Have you ever written something and looked at it in disbelief as you say to yourself, "No one would ever want to read this."? I just had that happen to me. It's incredibly...
LIFE-SNAPSHOT MARCH 13, 2015
I am no more
in a death metal band
neither play a god-fearing
church choir boy
I am also
not any more into
wise book reading
and high art...
I wrote this a while back to a friend when I was sad. I didn't have the guts to send it. But I am posting it now.
I miss you
I need you
Please don't go away
I need you...
...but I have few to no original ideas. I'm scared that if I write based on songs by Vocaloids , I'll be accused of plagiarism, even though I'm not writing a song, and I'm not...
I am literally always making up random stories in my head, and my computer is full of random stories that I've written down but never finished. And I have notebooks upon notebooks...
My rants are now poems... >.<
Here's the time
When I'll dance my way to happiness
And so to think, I don't really dance.
I'll sing to the world
Like a wolf howling to the moon...
When I was around 12 or 13, I fancied myself a songwriter. The result was a lot of not so great poetry about love. New love, lost love, I wrote it all. Do you remember how much you...
This is another story to write
About the journey that is my life
I was born with challenges and a sensitive heart
I carry on though whether I get roses or darts
I go the extra step...
When I'm writing it's the only time I'm totally relaxed and peaceful. Only one problem..... I can only write good quality stories at night when I should be asleep. Does anyone else...
I've always loved writing and expressing myself on paper or online. To me writing makes me feel more like myself, when I feel completely lost or out of focus writing helps me bring...
I want a partner to write with at a cafe and to have some coffee and a slice of cake with
The reason I come to EP is to write my words without fear..I can smile or laugh..shed tears..I may not be close or near..still I want to be right behind you..to tease..to pull...
I like to write about my opinions, random ideas, fan fiction, erotica, movie script, poems, skits, generally I just really enjoy writing.
I used to write when I'm sad, but haven't done it in a long time. Today i did, and I took this picture lol
Do so many people actually write poetry, looking at their experiences? It's kind of hard to believe, man.
First book I read was I guess titled "Wonders of science ". That's the book that made all the difference. I learned that there's this huge world and it's beautiful to learn about...
I had read Barack Obama's biography. It was quite interesting about how his life. Now I am reading Kate Middleton The Future Queen by Katie Nicholl.
I know we just met,
but it feels like ive known you forever.
I go to sleep thinking about you and wake up wishing you were next to me.
Everyday I think about the day we will meet...
We should all be living love out loud. Hate is loud but love is louder. Hate is strong but love is stronger. Hate brings death but love brings life. Love heals what hate steals...
Memories of Love
Last night was such a mistake
How did I let it go that far
What began as a night of friendship
Turned to much much more
All the old memories
Id filed away from...
Hate is loud but love is louder. Hate is strong but love is stronger. Hate lasts long but love lasts longer. Hate tastes bitter but love tastes sweeter. Hate is deadly but love is...
And there you were
My greatest love
A love I once knew
My heart opened
and you stood at the gate
Our special connection
intimate moments shared...
With the re-burial of Richard III next week, I am re-reading 'The Daughter of Time' by Josephine Tey. Written in the early 1950s it is quite dated but still a fascinating read...
Reading is my therapy, but reading is why I need therapy, you feel?
It's what I read mostly. At the moment I'm reading a book by Lulu Taylor. I bought a load of books in Asda just before Christmas. They were very cheap and I'm still getting through...
I was a dead planet.
Orbiting no where.
Floating in a dark and cold abis.
Spiralling out of control.
Then you my love found me and I found you.
You are wild and...
Was there ever a time…my soul didn’t crave this in every little dark corner of its instinct to survive Was there ever a time…I didn’t blindingly...
The Werewolf's Cry
I feel Luna give me power
As I stay awake in this night hour
When I look up at the sky
I know I hear the werewolf's cry
Eyes gold filled with love,
This a poem I wrote about my cousin Ann after she died recently.
Flowers bud then bloom into fade
We may never know why
Even wonder every day
Ann was a special blossom
Love breathes her happiness
Drains her fears
Curls her in wings of courage
Walks with her and guides her
in these trying times of her life
Love is a beautiful thing
It can give you hope when you have broken wings
It can be your sun when your world is cold and
it can keep you young when your steps feel old
Love -a silent whisper never to be uttered in high octave
Restless heart -a bleeding rose never to be felt or seen in real
Pain & longing- the rage of my dream..its never enough...