Emilydickinson Stories

My take on how Dickinson would have continued. This fanfic is inspired by Emily Dickinson's original poems. This is a PURE WORK OF FICTION. This fanfic in no way is meant to hurt anyone's sentiments and has been written with respect for Emily Dickinson in mind.

Através dos anos o universo está destinado a unir duas pessoas. Através dos anos o universo está destinado a separar duas pessoas. Havia somente este universo e este está determinado a por em teste dois corações que sempre encontravam um caminho de volta um para o outro. Há pessoas que acreditam em vida após a morte. Há pessoas que acreditam que não há vida após a morte. E se em meio a tudo existisse uma única esperança que fizesse com que se deseje reescrever a história? Você aceitaria ou você negaria? Você seguiria o caminho ou você fugiria? Se houvesse uma única esperança.

I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE POEMS. (Duh! Because I don't think I can ever write something that holds such beauty. No one can.) This is simply a collection of Emily Dickinson's poems that I like the most. All credits goes to Emily, my spirit spirit. 😂

**Just a girl and some poems ✨️** Welcome! This notice serves as a disclaimer: I do not own or author any of the poems shared here; I appreciate their beauty and wish to share them with others. Thank you for your understanding, and I hope you enjoy them.

This is a whole book of my top 10 favourite poems by Emily Dickinson. I completely adore Emily Dickinson with my whole heart, these poems are amazing!👍🌸❤️

It's a poem that I wrote in 24th January 2021. Please give credits if you share it!

Missing Emisue and Dickinson a lot these days. Thought I'd write some short drabbles about them until Apple TV decides to drop season 2...whenever that will be.

One of my personal favorite poets is Emily Dickinson. I have made an attempt to write some poems inspired by hers. Each of these will list which poem of hers inspired it below the poem. Be sure to find a copy of Emily's poem that mine corresponds to. I believe it will be worth your time. All content in this book is under copyright laws and may not be reproduced in any way without express permission of the author. If you are reading this on any other website than Wattpad, be warned it may be on a website with malware

Im not good at writing im sorry but this will contain all characters played by hailee including herself. Enjoy fellow simps (:

This is a whole "book" with all my poems in it. I'm a unofficial poet/writer. I mostly write free verse. So don't judge.

there are times talking to people doesn't help, and words are the only comfort.

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And I took the wrong road And it has made all the difference.

I've seen a lot of kids pass through here with all kinds of horror stories and fairy tails gone wrong, from daddy drinking too much to a car accident with one survivor to perverts that got their hands on an unlucky kid, but I swore to myself I wouldn't shed any more tears over things I can't change. Then I met that boy, who was too young to be so old, and I cried. I cried for every time that boy didn't, and that was the only time I saw him angry at someone. The story of a boy who ends up in child care after an incident (read the story to find out what it is), but they don't know the whole story, they don't know anything about this boy

A poem.

A set of my fine penned poems. These were full of ambiguity for some were brief and is extracted by Emily Dickinson's style. Henceforward, you'll find several words and terms that were pure literary. Some were Edgar Allan Poe's; it's a narration. I would appreciate it, if you loved it. "If poems didn't traverse through the soul, you haven't comprehended it well."

ALL of Emily Dickinson's poems

when kate bishop goes home with clint barton for christmas, his daughter hannah has too familiar of a face. inspired by a tiktok by @haileefan3 on tiktok :)! all forms of lowercase, intentional

I have been intrigued by poetries since the start of high school, I've had the best english teachers along the way to my senior year. Certain teachers and students took an interest into my poems and I got better through time and experiences, either personal or collective.