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 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

A free range organic questing free spirit. Helpless romantic and a vivid dreamer, an introvert with many passions and flaws, a complex being that will concur the world for those close to the heart.

A committed author and poet, I have spent the last four years (and two years in Seoul, South Korea before that) teaching English in Beijing, China, where I have found, as well as hiking and many great lifelong friends, a lot of inspiration for my novels and poetry.

The shock and awe of living in the grey, smoggy Beijing suburb of Xi'erqi, when contrasted with the green splendour of the surrounding mountains has had a profound impact upon my poetical mind. As such I am currently compiling a collection of sonnets entitled "Made in China" that revolves around much of the people and environments I have directly come into contact with.

A passionate Older Children's and early Young Adults writer, I have also just published my debut novel, "Jack Strong and the Red Giant" on Amazon:

http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00LLHFZTM.

I am currently editing the sequel as well as writing a new novel called "Dragon Rider" about a young boy who finds a dragon in the woods ...

I am a happily married lady, with an adult daughter, kitties, and a Parakeet/Budgie. I am a fiction writer, writing novels, sometimes short stories, and poetry. I dabble around in drawing at different times.

I'm bobby. By day I am a quiet, reserved editor type. By night I am a genderqueer avenger. Well it's not quite like that. I like stuff including eating, reading a lot of books and baking unnecessary loaves of bread. I have a (not so) secret hankering to be a cowboy, or should that be cowperson?

19 year old male from the UK who carries a head full of curiosity and wonder around with him at all times (Don't we all..!)

Let's not take life too seriously though shall we? It's all but a roller coaster at the end the day.. Buy the ticket, take the ride!

Finding time to write has been tough, but it's too ingrained to stop now. The problem is going back to finish works I started three years ago while the shiny new thing jumps up and down and screams my name.
Anyway, I may not finish all of what I start to write, but I'm going to have fun trying. Thanks for stopping by, reading my stories and poems, and (maybe) leaving a comment (or TWO). Blessings all ways.

Just a female with ups and downs and ins and outs. Looking to meet people that know everything about things I know nothing about. Trying to find a place to let out all the ways I feel and put them down in words to help my ownself move forward and anyone else I meet on the way.

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.

16 / Books, poetry, sleeping

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.

Hello world...I'm passionate, 32, I have 2 gorgeous children. I am new to blogging, and am loving that it gives me a chance to express my views, share my story and perhaps a little laughter and sparkle from time to time. I love to write.

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.

A 23 year old girl finding her way through the ups and downs of life.

I've always loved writing and here is where I can openly write without judgement and hope that I'll one day be noticed.
I'm a Cat Mom to 3 beautiful, four-legged best friends.
I have an amazing boyfriend/best-friend/soul-mate.

RA Hernandez is a young writer though aging rapidly, living in his home town of Dallas Texas, but never feeling at home in the city. So he writes to escape his implacable feeling of isolation amongst the petty sea of jaded faces. robertAhernandez13@gmail.com

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.

Learning to look on the bright side and accept change.

My writing skills are rusty. I am not even sure where to begin or what to write about.

my bio Is that of a masked figure to me

Not much to tell about me to be honest

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

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.

Love. Create. Grow. Thrive.
Rebirth. Renewal. Rejoice.

I am a 40 something father of 3 young women and husband of 20+ years to a beautiful woman. Writing is something that is under-rated, yet overly analyzed. Read, share, comment, love it all!!!!

Occasional Writer

I am a writer who listens for what is not said. Sharing thought-provoking words from the side streets of life. Words to make you pause, ponder, and reflect to help you understand your day. Carefully select what you let enter your life.