if you have not guessed yet, that was the closing of Whispers. but it was not the end. confused? good, keep reading and all will be explained.
first of all...hello! how are you lovely people? i haven't been here in a while. it's the end of 2017 already!? i mean it seems like only yesterday it was january and now it's thanksgiving!! i'm about to go over to my
neighbors and eat good food and get fat and be thankful. in that order.
anyways: whispers. that was my closing chapter. but like i said, not the end. i want you to share your writing with me. it will be published in whispers. after all, it's OUR soul right? i figure that since lots of you have stuck with me since the beginning that i needed to give back to you in someway. so this is it. i have raised this lovely child of a book but now it is much too big for only me.
my hope is that whispers will become a place to share feelings and little thoughts or lovely events that took place. it's completely in your hands. i pray you shall do it justice.
it's very late and this message was short but i'm tired...there's so much i want to say. perhaps one day i will share with you. things are happening. some wonderful, some terrible. but that's just life.
forever and always my lovelies,
emily
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Whispers Of Our Soul
PoetryWords are the lifeline that connect my heart to the world. This is a collection of my 2am confessions and my 12pm ideas. Told from the viewpoint of my struggling mind, my broken heart, my wild soul, and my screaming mouth. "Distruggi quello che ti d...
