Frances Nightengale• Show stories

• Last seen on Sep 25 1:49 PM. Member since September 25.
• My mood is , and quote is "Slide with me, and laugh your way down".
• I am a 16 year old girl from Tennessee (United States)
• When I'm not writing, I'm Frustrated with writer's block..
• Visit my homepage at www.myspace.com/biscuitbaby69
• I have 1 comment, 446 poems, 5 stories, 11 journals

My Stories

• Emiliegh Talia Jones

  800 words, September 25. In Drama, Fiction, First person, Gay, Life, Short story, Teen, Young adult
• She Sits There Smoking Her Long Pipe

  She sits there smoking her long pipe. The shawl barely wrapped around her shoulders. Her body crumpled like the poems in the trash that wouldn't write themselves. She mumbles softly to herself about the cold chilling to her b

  100 words, September 25. In Fiction, First person, Life, Short story
• Delivery

  "Just take him out", she said.1
  

  100 words, 2 comments, September 25. In Fiction, Humor, Short story
• Sun Ray

  A sun-ray has slithered in and awoken me. With first dreamy confusion then excitement I realize what day it is. Sleep is still in my eyes as I scramble out of bed. I run toward the kitchen, as warm smells of breakfast fill my

  100 words, September 25. In Family, First person, Humor, Personal, Short story

My Poetry

• Falling

  I like the feeling of falling.
  The moment between

  <100 words, 2 comments, November 11. In Personal, Thoughts
• When It's Real

  I whisper to shadows
  Do you love me?

  100 words, 2 comments, November 5. In Lyrics, Personal, Thoughts
• Did We Ever Truly Know Eachother?

  So much I have loved you
  And so much I have hated

  <100 words, 1 comment, November 5. In Personal, Thoughts

My other items

• Baby at allpoetry
  Don't call me baby,
  I'm not you're child.
• [ How could you? ] at allpoetry
  How could you?
  Why would you?
• [ So easily I could turn. ] at allpoetry
  So easily I could turn.
  I could let myself fall

My journal entries

• Self Mutilation

  [I'm helping out a friend. She's doing a college presentation on Psychology and Self Mutilation. She asked me a few questions. And this is my helping out. ] 1 I'd love to help as much as I can. I'll answer these questions, and anything else you'd like to ask, feel free. 2 I don't cut anymore. But I still co

  September 14, In Depression, Friends, My life, My own personal thoughts, Nonfiction, Pain, Thoughts.  800 words. → 2 comments, Add one?
• Writers Block

  Over the summer I wrote almost everyday. Words spilled forth from my mind then fell to paper For my hands to morph and manipulate into perfection. But now inspiration has turned swiftly on it's heel And coldly walked away . Writers block has reared it's vile head into mine. The words have ceased to flow And I

  August 28, In Depression, First person, Life, My life, My own personal thoughts, Pain, Personal.  100 words. → 2 comments, Add one?
• Dear Superman

  Dear Superman, 1 I'm sorry. I know that I hurt you. I don't mean to. I don't know how I even do it. I miss you. Please talk to me again. I'm sure we can make this better. I don't know how, but I'm sure that not talking isn't gonna help any. Call me, okay? 2

  July 17, In Thoughts.  100 words. → 1 comment, Add one?

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