Some days are golden. Moments overwhelm you with beauty and light and make you feel you might explode. Other days are a dull grey, or black, or just empty, and you drift from moment to moment wondering what that fleeting, nameless sensation you feel about your heart is. It seems to me that too often feelings cannot catch up with thoughts, or perhaps it is the other way around, and what we feel cannot be put into coherent words or even thoughts, because it is the metaphysical and is not meant to be explained or analysed. Our lives are made up of moments and thoughts. This is a way to recording some of mine.

Other things....
Penguins fountain pens theatres instant coffee fairy wings creme eggs Space mojitos dress-up rainbows bare feet cookies ukulele butterfly kisses peanut-butter ice-cream Jessie Buckley bluebells barbie movies second hand books indigo and violet, Lists.

I am a dreamer. The name fits- Alice- "Alice in Wonderland."

Stay-at-home dad. Cook. Cleaner. Chauffeur. Expert folder of pink clothes.

Occasional writer.

Publisher of your opinions, stories and original writing at WriteHere.

Insomniac.

Glutton for punishment.

I am college Sophomore that has dyslexia. I started this blog freshman year of high school.

I have been amused my entire life. I have also realized that I'm a "seeker of truth," which is often clouded within the swirling vapors of politics, religion and hogwash. My greatest joy is writing. My books, stories, observations, rants and on occasion, nonsense.

I hope to experience an epiphany of excellent enlightenment and new found wisdom in my elder years, if not, I will most likely just open a stall at the local flea market, sell collectible lunch boxes and drink beer. I do hope you will take time and indulge yourself in a few of my scripts and if you enjoy them, then I'm happy. If they are not to your taste, well then bite me.

Thanks......Charlie

Victoria Scriven is an emerging writer, working to find a union between writing and science broadening the underlying understanding of the world we share.

Trying to live up to a surname defined by writers and those who find ways to express their thoughts and feelings in ways that bring imagery and emotion in others.

Scriven: to put in writing: simply to write and be a writer

There's nothing interesting to know about me

I love to write!!!

Concided

I'd like to see myself as writer, but as for now I'm just a college grad with a lot to say

I am an Irish writer and lecturer living in London who had my first work of fiction published in 2014. 'The Charlton Men', the first part of a trilogy set in South London, combines literary fiction with a love of football. Set in the historic surrounds of Greenwich and Charlton, the novel interweaves the rich heritage of the area's past with contemporary themes of social disenfranchisement and a search for meaning.

The book has done well so far in terms of sales and publicity but I am always keen to attract new readers. This platform is a showcase of some of my work, which I would rather share for free than sell on Kindle for example. I write not for profit but because of a love of stories and language, something that I have had all my life, from as early as I can remember.

Outside of writing and teaching I am interested in travel, music, film, football, craft beer, and photography. I also write articles for blogs, newspapers, and academic journals.

I'm a very nice person and I don't much to say on here, but i DO IN MY WRITING :)

17 year old girl trying to express herself in a new way // Wake me up, when life gets easier.

IF I should take this seriously
a warning must be given.
who knows why wizards get driven
boards by ganks from enemy riven.
teams seem to rely on will to get the kill
I try to comply, rather I have to fill
my bags not so sour see; mostly treats
sweet eats all week, every 24 hours.
every tower must twin, I wonder why I wonder
when I underlie a grin I worry in unhurriedly..
puns I hive five,
to bee keep beneath the sky
sun shy, set shade under my eyes
say hello, state goodbye,
heart held, high weighted
my mind storm has migrated.
standards date and land near the love gate,
hand in hate, fears, the ropes co-relate
real 8 forgoes and shows that 7 has closed
dry thunder blows by.
Bless the Berry Bushes,
next seat to meet you, to be clear,
that cloud came to wander, ponder pain and pleasure,
same aim goes 2 whoever flows through
fuel blue, dead wood could burn true as well.
trees are my favorite, flowers are fine
wish we'd all make it, should time let us take it
looks like I'm naked
don't leak as a peer, water colors make me.
shake me, free to spill holding still
like a pill put me down whole
store soul all around
there's a hole, sound south pole
north polar now I round somewhat solar,
no doubt a way to layer, slay a player
fake tea out the cups.
cold youth, whose tooth I chose
but to brew, how best leaves should rest
lest we had sight, for that I'll gather,
rather handle over sleep,
canned candles, socks and sandals
in I go
for some well I dream to cave
knee deep in cabbages
only savages wont save
only streak I seek to break
for the sake of autumn
and the bottom of my lake bed.

Female. 19. Studying Drama. Philosophical, lover of quotes, poems and music. Writing for me is a sort of release/ escape from the world. Helps makes things a little clearer.

Military for 40 years without ever joining. 17 yrs with dad and 23 with the ex. Europe, central and south America, and the great United States of America, have been my playground. The life of a daughter, wife, mother and now a 15 year divorcee of men who had dreams and daughters I no longer know. I lived dreams beyond anything I could have imagined. I just went with it and the ride was awesome, even if filled with challenges. Dreams of espionage and dangerous missions, families left behind .... Well that was them, yes and me, but my story is yet to be told. I wonder if I really have a dream, a story. Well I'm about to find out. I'm just gonna write..write here.That was then this is now.

Not much to tell about me to be honest

100-82
No idea what I'm doing,
what my purpose is in life.
But while I'm here,
I should dance. and write.

A cheecky girl living in the Netherlands. Passion for writing and reading, especially in this beautiful language. Hard working beast, romantic, passionate, broken down and healed. Enjoying little things in life.

Occasional writer & thinker.
At home in a small coastal Victorian town.

"Free Your Mind"

I am a 21 year old female from Arkansas, I LOVE writing, reading, and photography. I am writing a novel. I'm super excited and would love feedback. The things in this life isn't always fair, but that is okay. The things that are being hurdled at us, we can get through. Honestly, that's all I've had to do was jump over hurdle after hurdle alone. I now want others to know that they don't have to be alone. A person helped me make a difference in my life, so I can help someone make a difference in their life. It only takes one person to really help a person in this life. I care for others, but I come across differently than I really am. It's just a wall that hasn't been broken down yet.

I love to write and also started a new blog on blogger. It is an inspiration and motivation. Sometimes it's best to share it here rather than with those around you who have yet to understand you.

I am a changing story.

I'm 20 years old, just trying to make sense of what's happening around me.