Tag: Literacy
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The Enhanced
This was my first ever story I ever penned. I wanted to share how I wrote around the time I started my emo phase. We start at the beginning so we know where we come from. Don’t be too harsh in your criticisms. 🙏🏻 Enjoy! — Generations ago the shield went up, separating our world…
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A Hero Story
Hey everyone. Here’s a long one for you to sink your eyes into. Hope you all enjoy, love to know your feedback on this rough first draft. The Birth of a Super-Human The dinning-hall at St Peters High School, reminds me of feeding time for the animals in Africa. The pop-jock-kids are the lions, they…
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Chaos And Freedom
Tell me your nightmares, feed me your fears, come dance with the devil, drown in my tears. Sway in the spectrum prism prison; hallucinate with me within the breathtaking shades, we’ll be colour-blind together. We’re not here right now, they can’t see us. Caught in the rain, we’ll catch and miss, suffocating in misery, pillow…
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Write Your Heart Out
As a writer, just like you, I do hope for a literary agent, one day. I guess we all have that dream to be up to the same stance as Stephen King, J.K. Rowling, Edgar Allen Poe or even Jackie Collins… So on and so forth. But While I wait here at Rock-Bottom or at…
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The Pleading Writer
The Pleading Writer I utterly hate the term “I write therefore I am writer.” It just seems tacky and overused. Why not choose a different line like… “I am writer because I have a drink problem.” Or “I’ve had a crappy life therefore I can write crappy.” Or how about my personal favourite. “I’m damage…
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My Chaotic Carvings
I will no longer slave my thinking, a war upon sanity. Inflict hate when I elicit my illicit pen on all which are affectionate towards my bad lucked black blood pump. One chance to rule this world, I am loosing myself within the moment of monumental moulded monsters I shall muster. No treatments I hand…
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My Best Day For Likes On WordPress
Today has been a busy day, finished my fifth novel and started my sixth. Wrote and uploaded four new blog posts and in the middle of all that I took the kids to the park, cooked, cleaned. But it’s all thank to all of you that I am sitting here with a smile in my…
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An Evil Writer Kills With A Pen
I am flirting with fire; from normality I had cold-feet. I am a kerfuffle of trouble, there’s no saving me now as I have mushroom-clouds for thought bubbles. They lacerate my world believing they killed me, I’m letting slip my dogs of war until they know me as a reformed super villain. Challenge Completed, Planet…
Alexander Writes 