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 | I WRITE OF WHAT I CANNOT SPEAK | flowing pencil | Poetry | Poetry | 15 | 0.20 | Jun 12, 2013 |
Summary:Not to be mistaken for some 'feel sorry' piece but as someone who can write down feelings far better than she can share them and believes this is true of many.
I am still struggling to find my 'own voice' in writing. As far as formatting, what I hold dear, etc etc while still enjoying my love for nature.
Any and all feedback. I am here to learn. To refine what I have written.. pick a few and take the plunge of submitting a few. Anyone who feels I have a poem here or there that is
truly worthwhile? Please let me know which ones? Chapters: |
| THE GAUNTLET | PJ-MACK | Poetry | Non-Fiction | 5 | 1.12 | Feb 17, 2013 |
Summary:I think this describes itself?Chapters: |
| HONESTY | PJ-MACK | Short Story | Memoir | 1 | 0.00 | Feb 6, 2013 |
Summary:True storyChapters: |
| Fool's Paradise (2) | edwaed shafik | Novel | Thrillers | 5 | n/a | Apr 12, 2012 |
Summary:The chase and executing of Bin Laden.Chapters: |
| THE SCENT OF LAVENDER Tribute To Mike2439 | flowing pencil | Poetry | Poetry | 8 | 0.30 | Feb 16, 2011 |
Summary:A simple tribute to my dear friend and fellow writer Mike2439
I cannot do him justice but he will understand. I think he will feel the words.. where ever he treads.Chapters: |
| Death in the Forest | pannastra | Short Story | Flash Fiction | 7 | 0.31 | May 17, 2010 |
Summary:My writing penchant is humour, so this one is unusual for me, but had to be written. Whether I should have posted it on tNBW is another matter.
I find the saturation promotional advertising of up-coming tv programs to be extremely irritating. One in particular that was doing the rounds really p'd me off. As I lay in bed one night trying to sleep I got quite incensed. I could not sleep until I had grabbed my laptop computer and wrote down what was bounding around inside my skull.
This is the result.Chapters: |
