Hello everyone!!
I guess I say a little about myself here. Well I am you average high schooler. I love writing, but I know mine needs a lot of work if I ever hope to be published (hence why I joined this site!!). I would like to work on my writing more, but my first love is photography. I am currently a wedding photographer and loving every minute of it!!
In an ideal world I would be a National Geographic or LIFE photographer AND a fairly known published author.
Other than that I am pretty average living in the middle of nowhere.
I guess I say a little about myself here. Well I am you average high schooler. I love writing, but I know mine needs a lot of work if I ever hope to be published (hence why I joined this site!!). I would like to work on my writing more, but my first love is photography. I am currently a wedding photographer and loving every minute of it!!
In an ideal world I would be a National Geographic or LIFE photographer AND a fairly known published author.
Other than that I am pretty average living in the middle of nowhere.
- Last seen 1 day ago. Member since October 21.
- I am a 17 year old person (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a wedding photographer.
- I have 13 comments, 2 poems, 7 stories
My Stories
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My eyes scanned the seemingly endless pile of paper work I had to do near the end of the day. A heavy sigh escaped my lips as I scanned the1000 words, 2 comments, November 15. In Contest, Crime, Dark, Death, First person, Horror, Other, Short story
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White, white...why is it always so damn white? Needles infuse into that same pallid hue.
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There she died. Still warm, her body lay on that sterile white room where no one cares if that green flat line blares across the screen. The perpetual lub-dub of her heart fell silent. Her only friends were the humble hospita
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Bathroom walls leak black ink; stumbling into unwanted tattoos. So many scars cover it that the true identity was not decipherable from its original form. I wonder how my eyes managed to fall on the one bathroom phone number
My Poetry
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Roots deep, deep, deeper,
Etched into ourselves.
Guest Book
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Marta on November 10Welcome to my group, I hope that you will be an active member and post a story that we can all read and comment on. Marta
