Dear Life, Long time, no see... Letters written to a lost life Highest ranking #1 in poetry on 28-5-'18 Sequel - Letters to Life: Letters written to a loved life First place winner in The Butterfly Fly Away awards First place winner in The Golden Star Awards Second place winner in Book Review Center's Summe...
Highest Rank: #11 (Sept. 17, 2017) Started: August 7, 2017 Rhyme-aholic Poetic Lunatic
Started: July 10, 2017 #18 in Poetry (July 28,2017) Completed: Aug. 1, 2017 Let me sing a fettered melody, A sonnet from a shattered soul. 💔
Serenity Williams and Tessa Stratton go on a journey to find their biological mom and they find clues along their way that leads to an adventure that they will never forget. ©️ 2017, JgAuthor || All Rights Reserved (Highest Ranking in Short Story: #222) June 2, 2017 -Ayesha
Serenity Williams is an eighteen-year-old girl who is looking for love. She has tried everything just to find the one; that one person that will change her life for the better. She believes that love means feelings that are beyond existence, love can't be explained; it can be felt. How wrong can she be when she discov...
Thoughts that have been pushed deep into the back of my mind countless times written and brought to you anonymously. 3 am thoughts? Nope. Just my regular thoughts.
Poetry is a fine way to tell you exactly who I am. And yet, you'd still be clueless. But of course, prove me wrong.
❝She was inked into his skin and stitched into his heart ❞ [ A collection of poetry ] #28th on 3/1/17 #23rd on 12/4/17 #19 on 24/4/17
❝i've delicately chosen letters to form words and words to form sentences, each sentence a colorful paint stroke on the canvas of my mind.❞ [ #1 in poetry on 27/08/16 ]
«« when her life was at a halt , an illusion of motion was created and in her dreamlike state , her reality and her imagination met and gave her a blurred vision , her phantasmagoria took birth where her soul saw dreams of a lost world in its sleep »» " Phenakistoscope - an illusion o...
Stereotypes. I hate them. On my first day at my new school, a girl in a blue and white cheerleader's uniform told me I 'looked like a cheerleader' and asked me to come to tryouts. I almost decked her. Blonde hair and blue eyes do not a cheerleader make. Cheerleaders can be bitchy and mean but they can also act all hap...
