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Hannah Brinkley

Hannah Brinkley

I am an eighteen year old aspiring author. I have always been a big reader and writer. I am hoping some of these works will become popular and give me the boost I need to start my career.

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Hannah Brinkley

Hannah Brinkley

I am an eighteen year old aspiring author. I have always been a big reader and writer. I am hoping some of these works will become popular and give me the boost I need to start my career.

4
Writings
0
Followers
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Following
Unexpected Excursion

Hannah Brinkley

1 min read

The three of us just wanted an escape from our normal boring lives. There was Henry, he was an office assistant. His life consisted of fetching coffees. There was Benni, he is a high school student who was top of all his classes. Then there was me the street rat who lived from shelter to shelter. Little did the three of us know that the escape we wanted would come in the form of a letter offering ...

Action

Fantasy

Contemplation

Hannah Brinkley

1 min read

The thin line between happiness and joy,

Happiness can be temporary.

Joy is everlasting.

Thinking about those who make you happy,

Deciphering what exactly brings you joy.

The thin line between happiness and joy,

Is made even thinner,

By the line between love and hate....

Poetry

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Total Darkness

Hannah Brinkley

1 min read

It has been fifteen years since the sun has last risen. People got used to living a life in darkness. In this short amount of time the human race has developed scotopic vision, the ability to see in the dark. Even though the world once held cities filled with dazzling lights, now no one even dares to hit a light switch. With their scotopic vision comes a price. The brightness of unnatural light ma...

Science fiction

Absence

Hannah Brinkley

3 min read

The wind howled by. Not one soul could be seen for miles. The form of a man lurking in the shadows of an abandoned building. He creeps slowly forward, hood pulled over his face. The only thing you could see is his glowing red eyes as they taunt you. Telling you what you already know. There is nowhere to run. You search desperately for something to defend yourself with. Your eyes land on a broken m...

Fantasy

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