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 a 34 year old from London, who writes about society, meaning and purpose. I have gradually moved away from my early career as a corporate marketeer and into writing.

I write essays and articles and have a series of short stories available on Amazon entitled "We Are All Lost"

I am currently writing a short novel due for release in October.

J. Giambrone is the author of Transfixion, a new science fiction thriller from Solstice Publishing. Follow @TransfixionBook

I am a Mother of Three Beautiful Girls and a Grandmother of Wonderful Twin Boys! That were born way too early at 5 months their birth weight 1 pound 12 ounces each they are my families Miracles and I thank God each and every day. Little Noah still on a feeding tube and he is walking and Little Nathan still on oxygen but improving and walking too like his brother. I am soon going to be a Grandmother once more my youngest daughter is expecting a little girl already named Lilly!

I am a changing story.

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.

My name is Carson, i am a seventeen year old girl from Canada
i love improving myself, and living life to the fullest.

I'm a Instagramer!!! :)
; But Writing Is A Escape , You Should Know.
And you'll soon see me on Youtube doing make-up tutorials, Outfit Dailys, and ECT.

For a writer, I find myself at a loss of words when it comes to describing myself. I guess to sum it up: It's all relative. I have a biased view of who I am because..I am me. My one biggest fan. You just have to make your conclusions on who I am

Feel the need to anonymously blog.

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.

Just trying to get my thoughts out there.......

I'm Bill.

Not much to tell about me to be honest

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.

Self writer. Lots of thoughts. Need a release. 20. Fighting and anxiety and depression battle. Still try to live fully. Thank you. Enjoy!

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.

Female, 37, I am a mom of 3 beautiful children; I am currently residing in a recovery house. Yes I am actually telling the whole world this. Never thought I would have the guts to tell everyone. I am trying to get my crap back together. I fell hard for a while, now I am back on the bandwagon and actually see a glimpse of a silver lining.

If you're looking for answers you won't find them here