pepper's profile

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AGE: 40
LOC: New Zealand
GEN: Female
LAST LOGIN: November 01

I’m a writer who would like to one day write and direct my stories.  I am currently working on scripts for theatre and film.  I also enjoy poetry and have also written a few on another site.  I’ve written 3 plays and some so-so film and TV scripts.  I love working in film/television but have a new found passion for theatre.  And I am such a big fan of “Grey’s Anatomy”.  I’m also from New Zealand!

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Version 3
5 Reviews   1 Comment
A beauty spot above my lip... a grace of beauty bestowed upon me. In her skin I would wear it like a glove adoring the stares, the open mouthed gapes. I would be her; bright smiles and shiny eyes surrounded by my circle of forever friends. Needles in veins, distorting thin lips and breasts that I hit with angry punches I would be insecure; prozac my lover morphine my husband I would cover my non existent frame and die on my bed of nails this celluloid bimbo no one will remember In her skin, I...
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Version 2
11 Reviews   6 Comments
A beauty spot above my lip... a grace of beauty bestowed upon me. In her skin I would wear it like a glove adoring the stares, the open mouthed gapes. I would be her; bright smiles and shiny eyes surrounded by my circle of forever friends. Needles in veins, distorting thin lips, breasts and even down there I would be insecure; prozac my lover morphine my husband I would flee from the maddening crowd, cover my non existant frame. I would die on my bed of nails a celluloid bimbo no one will rem...
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Poetry / Under The Skin
Version 1
21 Reviews   6 Comments
He crawls under my skin like no man can forming beads of sweat above my brow, my upper lip His assault short but relentless I fear he will make me narcoleptic My clothes are wet soaked My mind frenzied can't think I try to wash him off yet he returns feeding off my skin oozing through my pores Annoying and uncomfortable he makes me This thing called Humidity.
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Version 1
26 Reviews   13 Comments
In her skin I would wear it like a glove adoring the stares, the open mouthed gapes. I would be her; bright smiles and shiny eyes surrounded by my circle of forever friends. Not an ugly graze would find my knees a beauty spot above my lip a grace of beauty bestowed upon me. I would be insecure; prozac my lover morphine my husband I would flee from the maddening crowd, cover my non existant frame. I would die on my bed of nails a celluloid bimbo no one will remember In her skin I would rather ...
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Poetry / Olde
Version 1
19 Reviews   10 Comments
Foreign Shadows of long lost.... /friends/family/brother, forgotten-by-a NARCOLEPTIC MIND Memoirs that were once ALIVE! VIBRANT! URGENT! are-no-longer L U C I D sometimes the HUSH is like that of a>>> sleeping>>> child CLARITY that has been eaten by MOTHS....
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Poetry / Ode to Sylvie
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Brilliant! Absolutely agree and something so true said so simply!
Poetry / Backstage Pass
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Very good and really clever. Not sure if everyone would agree, but good on you for voicing your thoughts and opinion. More power to those with a conscience!
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