"There's a Starman waiting in the sky..." It's 1973. Jamie loves to stargaze. Actually she loves anything about space and spends her evenings at her special hangout in the woods, wondering about what's up there. But one day she happens upon a discovery. Nancy, her best friend who keeps her down to Earth, also experiences the same thing. Together, they endeavor to uncover its secrets and search for the one sending the message. After all, it isn't every day someone talks to you through the radio. ---------- A David Bowie fanfiction, based on and inspired by the song "Starman."

La fille avec les cheveux ternes n'a même pas de nom. Elle vit dans la misère, dans l'oubli, jusqu'à ce qu'un mystérieux homme étoile la fasse sortir de l'ombre. Grâce à lui, elle fera des rencontres plus surprenantes les unes que les autres dans un monde de rock'n'roll et de paillettes. La timeline n'est pas forcément respectée, ce n'est pas une erreur de ma part mais une volonté.

A break of sunlight casting throughout the fire set aflame in my dark and weary heart |just some short poems I wrote myself| #20 IN POETRY 7/10/2017 | wow. 75k views is unreal. Thank you to everyone. I am so grateful. If you're looking for another poetry book to read, I recommend checking out 100 reasons why i still love you on my page. |

‪BOHEMIA 🌷🌼‬ ‪An abstraction of creativity. ‬ ‪Deeply rooted in the harrowing aspects of the human condition, my twelfth poetry collection, 'BOHEMIA' is a darker yet stark, poetic exploration of nature versus nurture through a poetry collection rife in love, loneliness, trauma and grief. ‬ Bohemia is a landscape; be it physical or emotional. Bohemia is a world where love goes to die only to be born again on Earth. Bohemia is a cityscape where sadness crystallises and transforms into a kind of happiness; to shed light back on Earth. There is a sense of hope rooted in the soils of Bohemia. It's up to you to find it. 🌺⛅️

I'm fine. But what does it mean? A phrase said for years but usually meaning a lie. A settlement for how something could be? Or a false testimony for the way that I'm feeling? Raindrops of Reality is a personal collection of poems, with the will to translate various emotions through a rather free form of writing. All my life, I thought poetry was too complex, but it wasn't true. Relatable, passionate, and free are the guiding words of my poems. Enjoy! ღ Highest ranks: poetrycollection, poesia, existence, metaphor, poetical, poembook, shortpoem, poet, shortstory, poem, sentiment, thoughtsandfeelings, sadpoems, thoughts, poemcollection, lovepoem, creativewriting, quote, deepthoughts, emotional, haiku, rhyme, prose, freeverse #1 darkacademia #4 poetry #6 Awards: 2nd place - The Andromeda Awards © 2021 Claire Bourdon All Rights Reserved.

[ poetry/short stories/collection ] ❝ you made the truth into what I lied, and I lied that I was beautiful ❞ . . . a collection of rainbows, theories, and dreams, of words faded around the edges with meanings that nothing could ever fade. a collection of seashells and nostalgia, sand filled baseball caps, scraped knees and bleeding hearts, colorless colors, stories of the lost and the found, and times when we are lost at sea. © 2021 @uranium-girl february 23, 2021 - march 18, 2021

WE'RE SINGING TO THE SKY, PRAYING FOR THE SUN.

𝑊𝑒'𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑙𝑠, 𝑚𝑦 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒. // no. 1 in #wattpadpoetry (24 June 2021) // no. 1 in #wattpadpoems (23 June 2021) // no. 1 in #wattpadpoet (24 June 2021) // no. 1 on #poemcontest (8th May 2021) // no. 1 on #sixwordstories (8th May 2021) // no. 1 on #milkandhoney (28th May 2021) // no. 3 in #poemcontest (24 June 2021) // no. 4 in #poeticjustice (15 June 2021) // no. 9 in #poetry (25 June 2021) // no. 11 in #poets (24 June 2021) // no. 13 in #poembook (24 June 2021) // no. 15 in #poetrycontest (1 June 2020) // no. 19 in #poems (25 June 2021)

A Dead Poets Society fanfic dedicated to my best friend, Meg, who loves this movie with her whole heart. Only read if you've seen the movie. Or don't. I can't control you. Or can I...