Justawriter

I’m a beginner writer who is looking to become an author. Any support or like is appreciated :33

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Justawriter

I’m a beginner writer who is looking to become an author. Any support or like is appreciated :33

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Even The Dead

Justawriter

1 min read

Have you ever been afraid?

If you have, was it a real fear or just fake?

Do you ever wonder if things are truly real?

If there is any threat at all?

Or are you the one who is the monster?

Do you ever question if anyone will hear your stories?

Your pain?

Your cries?

Do you think that sometimes it would be better for you to disappear?

If anyone would even realize your missing?

Do you ever realize th...

Poetry

Darkness

Justawriter

1 min read

A blank mind in the empty night

My empty heart with no hope or light

Dead dreams I once held onto so dearly

Now are washed away so merely

The sky once full of stars seemed dead and cold

A place once magical now hurt to behold...

Poetry

My Letter To Santa

Justawriter

1 min read

It has been three christmases since my father left to join the military.

I grab a piece of paper, a pen, and start to write my letter to Santa.

“Dear Santa Claus, I hope everything goes well for you and the elves with this year’s Christmas.

Here is my list for what I want for Christmas.

Number One, I want a new puppy since the last one passed.

Number Two, I need a new phone since my old one is bro...

A Beautiful View

Justawriter

1 min read

I gasp in awe as I gaze at the castle. I feel the excitement bubbling inside me. Out of all the things I’ve experience since I fell into this book, this one makes it to the very top. There are red trees from autumn’s winds. The cool breeze feels nice on my face. I realize that not everything is so bad when I fell into this story. I hear shuffling from the bushes behind me. I turn to see the stran...

Fantasy

Adventure

Only A Monster

Justawriter

1 min read

Secretive and deceiving

Only a villain can do that

Bad intentions and so believing

Only the persuasive can cause that

Preys on the gullible and weaklings

Only a monster would do that

Innocently acting and speaking

Then, when does a man become a monster?...

Poetry

Drama

Hiding Place

Justawriter

1 min read

I hide inside my mind

But that doesn’t always keep me safe

I hide inside my thoughts

Creating little stories in my mind to separate from reality

I hide inside myself

Because I’m too afraid to open up...

Poetry

Beyond Tomorrow

Justawriter

1 min read

I gaze at the waterfall in awe. The sound of the falling, rushing water was beautiful and tranquil. I hear Hazel snort from beneath be. I let my horses dark brown mane. I let out a sigh.

“Ain’t it beautiful?” I breathe.

Hazel neither softly in agreement and lifts his head to look at the waterfall.

“This is where we’re going, Haze, to find what’s beyond tomorrow.” I brush my fingers ...

Adventure

As Red As Blood

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1 min read

The blood on our hands

Our souls now tied together with invisible bands

I never want this life you gave me

I just wished you had let me be

Now I’m bounded to this future I didn’t deserve

But the only I needed to change it all was the nerve

Here I’m stuck in this seemingly thick mud

But there was still that rose you have that was as red as blood...

Poetry

Romance

Left Or Right?

Justawriter

1 min read

Lefty- No, no this doesn’t make sense!

Righty- Oh come on, it’s just art

Lefty- But look at the eye! It’s in the completely wrong spot!

Righty- it called abstract art, it’s suppose to look like that.

Lefty- No! No! Stop this nonsense, it’s hurting me.

Righty- Stop being over dramatic, if you don’t like it then just let me take over.

Lefty- ahhhhh!!!!

Righty- ughh, the class is almost over.

...

Humour

Drama

Might They Come

Justawriter

1 min read

At night they sneak in

Only until the sun arises then they’re done

I hear their claws scrape the floor

I hide under my blanket, waiting for the sun

I smell their horrible breath, sometimes with a tinge of blood

Door shut tightly, might the monsters come...

Poetry

Fantasy