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AGE: 31
LOC: Alcolu, SC
GEN: Female
LAST LOGIN: April 17

Everyone sees me as a nice, easy going person but how well does anyone really know anyone else.  I am a workaholic who has no time to write but I am hoping to make some time in the near future.  My writing is my escape from the real world.  My writing is my heart and I am afraid to give it away.

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Novel Treatments / untitled for now
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Since I have started dating Wes, I have had to deal with all of his friends and with his crazy ex-girlfriend, Roxanne. She stalks us wherever we go and she even has the nerve to say stuff about me behind my back. Between her and Wes’s friends playing the he said, she said game, I don’t know what to do. I just know that I have had enough of her. Wes and I went out to lunch the other day and she had the nerves to call his cell phone and wanted to talk to me. She told me that I could have him a...
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Poetry / THE GARDEN
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She is a rose, Vivid and bright. She shines like the sun, In the darkest of night. The garden she's in is, Unlike them all. I watch her in her garden, From high atop this wall. She sees me on high, She calls out to me. She wants me to pick her, How could this be? Gently I pluck her. A change taking place, Standing before me, A beautiful face. She thanks me, For breaking the spell she was under. All I can do, Is gape in wonder. How is this possible? How could this be? Don't question this, Love...
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Poetry / DIE ELVIS
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Take back your Elvis No Viva Las Vegas Wrap him up in that ratty old leather jacket Take him back No not to Graceland Back to your mother 'Elvis IS DEAD, MY BOY' Amazing Grace Stop this insanity Stop this torture of The King Hail hail Rock n' Roll Elvis is DEAD He's worm-food Let it go, man Let it go! No more Elvis music No more of it No more '50s hairstyle No more of it No more of that time-warp stuff No more classics Elvis didn't commit suicide I built a time machine I killed that fat son-o...
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People walk by her on the street Some smile and Some ignore the lonely girl. She sits alone on the busy sidewalk Playing her old guitar Waiting for a miracle. Her open guitar case gets Pennies from heaven Nickels from people who don't need the hassle Dimes for a cup of coffee and Some times a lucky Quarter to call her mother At the local nursing home. During the daylight hours She plays that old guitar On the cold sidewalk And at night She's a man's best friend (at least that's how they treat...
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Poetry / Demons
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Hatred runs rapid through my blood Even through my bones When the evil hits It takes control quickly and hard Time has its way of releasing the demons Inside of me The demons show their face At the most unpredictable time When the need arises Then actions will be shown How inviting when the demons are released How you seem to lose control when the demons Come knocking! What a feeling of what's right and what's wrong You lose a part of yourself when You lose control You lose sanity You lose yo...
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Short Story / Doorway
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Journal, Diary, & Blogging / Victoria's Secret
This was different & I liked it. You're opinion in your writing is like a breath of fresh air. I am not really sure I like the whole twist about Jesus Christ but from your stand point, HE is the One who loves everyone unconditional.
It must have been a terrible experience. I can only imagine what you went through. At least you have experiences like this in your life. Too many people don't have these experiences to make them thankful that God is watching out for them. Thanks for the reading!
Poetry / Life after Death
I enjoyed reading this. It is written really well. I like the fact that yoou have to stop for a moment before you can really enjoy it.
Short Story / Little Blue Pills
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