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My first story, please leave CONSTRUCTIVE criticism
written for the daily #haikuchallenge on twitter ๐ค
Source: twitter.com/listless_pasta
This is an excerpt from chapter 1 -- Seaside Getaway. Visit fromashes.substack.com to read more.
Poem I wrote in Dorset, England inspired by John Livingston Seagull by Richard Bach.
The ocean is a different thing for all of us. Some want to watch it either away, while others would spend their whole lives by it. And yet, it's still a constant that remains in each and everyone of o...
A poem about about the seaside and nauseating wealth
The arcade was bustling with kids. The neon lights were blaring through the darkened room. The owner lent back in his chair watching the children stare like zombies at the large colourful screens. Not...
So I sat alone, as the soothing breeze fanned over my face, my hair and my soul. I watched as the luminating lights cast their figures onto the rippling surface.
A retreat that truly made me feel calm and tranquil...
Why must I make everything dark
(Why yes, I did reuse an image from another story, that was on purpose)
My first story, please leave CONSTRUCTIVE criticism
written for the daily #haikuchallenge on twitter ๐ค
Source: twitter.com/listless_pasta
This is an excerpt from chapter 1 -- Seaside Getaway. Visit fromashes.substack.com to read more.
Poem I wrote in Dorset, England inspired by John Livingston Seagull by Richard Bach.
The ocean is a different thing for all of us. Some want to watch it either away, while others would spend their whole lives by it. And yet, it's still a constant that remains in each and everyone of o...
A poem about about the seaside and nauseating wealth
The arcade was bustling with kids. The neon lights were blaring through the darkened room. The owner lent back in his chair watching the children stare like zombies at the large colourful screens. Not...
So I sat alone, as the soothing breeze fanned over my face, my hair and my soul. I watched as the luminating lights cast their figures onto the rippling surface.
A retreat that truly made me feel calm and tranquil...
Why must I make everything dark
(Why yes, I did reuse an image from another story, that was on purpose)