Every person passes in so many different situations... Experiences a lot of emotions.. So I, instead of living a feeling and letting it pass, I write about it, I learn from it. Every poem I write comes out of something real, inside of me. Of moments that I lived, and will live. I hope you'll enjoy these parts of my l...
❄️Featured and Watty Award-Winning, this is the strangest book you'll (n)ever read.❄️
"jack was my brother" the small girl. whispered as she tied my hands up so tight i couldn't feel my hands any more "why are you doing this to me" I screem as loud as I can "becouse you hurt my brother I told you to stay away but you didnt listen" she said in a voice that made the blood in my vains turn cold. "now I h...
A corrupt government. A band of rebels. What could possibly go wrong? Absolutely everything. When Arkady 'Ark' Andreichenko is rescued from the depths of the government's most famed prison, he ignites a rebellion against the corrupt rulers alongside a ragtag band of rebels from the infamous rebel movement the Brotherh...
To all my dear friends. Those I loved but did not know, I did so. Those I let go because... well... I could no longer face your understanding. Those who let me go because... I could not help them. How could I? I could not help myself. You are still with me, you have simply stepped through the looking glass. I can see...
SERIAL I hope you like the people in Blue Haven and pay them a visit now and then. Episodes are short, less than a page.
Haiku for my missing kitty, to engender good thoughts, wishes & creative ideas for his return, along with a bit of poetry for my WP friends.
This is a miscellany. A bag of sparks and mischief, and, spilled out of it, goats eating clotheslines. There are no similar stories. :)))
This three quatrain poem uses alliteration, assonance, consonance, and cadence to convey its message. I hope you enjoy it.
This is the first draft, and will remain free on Wattpad. The revised version has now been published! An alien explorer meets disaster on ancient Earth, and must invade the body of a primitive human to survive, creating great difficulties for the alien, the human, and the human community, as an impending ice age threa...
'Festina Lente' is the Latin phrase. The headmaster, of the grammar school I went to as a boy, once uttered it in my direction as I skidded round a corner of a corridor like Charlie Chaplin. He never raised his voice except in assembly since he kept a cane or two in his office. I heard that phrase again in the wind, i...
This is a salute to @OwainGlyn. He is a prolific and outspoken old codger and that's why we love him. Please contribute any poems you want, and I'll put them together in this collection. Some Limericks for Owain Glyn by Forrest. Also go to @SharonPereira http://www.wattpad.com/21797240-owainglyn-never-say-goodbye @gai...
Funny thoughts is the imagination's free spirited journey .A look into the mundane and everyday through hilarious undertones. ..Enjoy !!
This is the journal of a walk through writing an entire novel in a month, as it happens. This includes thoughts, tools, struggles, and planning strategies. I wrote 78,000 words for the novel in the month of November, 2014, and this is the journey of writing it. I wrote this journal at the same time as the novel, eac...
"Science fiction writers foresee the inevitable, and although problems and catastrophes may be inevitable, solutions are not." - Isaac Asimov This piece is intended as a bit of a Help guide, a point of reference and hopefully something people will enjoy, as ultimately all of you will have different experiences reading...
Carmina (Hebrew) means garden or orchard. In Latin it means song or poem. This is a collection of Poems of love, life and nature.
(Featured Story in Spanish) Ardith Cuthberht is the daughter of the powerful duke of Harzburg. When she was a girl she lost her beloved mother and as a grown lady the man she loved was sent to battle in far away regions. One day Ardith found a severe beaten woman in the woodlands near her castle and this is when Ardi...
PART 1: Seven poems that explore love. The sated wind doodles mischievously no longer the ravening raptor loosed that scratched sharp claws to my unfettered glee. Now are you temperate, husky, obtuse. PART 2: Follows the tale of a persecuted dragon. Begins with 'Dragonish'. I am the girl who flies with hidden wings. I...
This was a poem I wrote a long time ago, and I believe that it is a parent to "To be human", another poem which I've written more recently. I felt the need to post it for the sake of re-uniting the family hahaha
