Author's e-books - death. Page - 6
as david is strugaling with hart problems liza has to cope with the fact that he might die and she might loose him
Where were you when the unthinkable happened? The courage, the loss, the giving of each other. The world stood still for days. I stood still longer.
This short story is written from the view of a Half caste Maori woman in the 1800s, in the aftermath of her husbands death she struggles with the restraints of her culture and her very being. It contrasts the Western beliefs with the more naturalistic ones of the Maori people.
Nevermore is poem reflecting on the death of a loved one and rememberances of times past.
Jack lives with his sister Stephanie and his parents in an isolated house by a stream, where the stone below makes natural steps. After dinner one peaceful spring day, Stephanie hears a terrifying sound that changes the lives of a whole family.
This is a combination of poems I wrote for a class and some inspired works.
I still hope to add more; as I still have a lot of notebooks I need to type up. But please feel free to enjoy.
Where I got the idea for Change:
Writer's Studio
June 2012
Preamble: A first person narrator in the midst of a painful, and dramatic situation that says so up front and moves on to the moment. Go from confronting the pain to running away from it. Use description to reveal the narrator's life and questions to enhance mood.
Idea for Childhood:
Writer's Studio
July 2012
Preamble: Creating a third person narrator who sets up the scene in the first four lines. Be revealing of the drama and use indirection of a metaphor to lead away from it. Then come back to the actual drama of the situation. The tone is formal and lyrical, and the mood being dark.
The adventure of a dying creature, waiting for salvation. The being is so alone and has been for a long time, yet he still has faith. It knows his time will soon expire, and it weighs heavily.
A little story about my day today at my uncles funeral. Aside from the falling to my knees everything else was all to real.
this is the first time i have actually written a blurb for one of my poems but i guess that i can say that this is like a prose poem. i usually dont write prose because i think its not actual poetry, but i hope my readers like it.
A poem declaring the endless love of one who refuses to give in to the despair of reality.
Featured in the full length novel - Daeva: Black Diamond Chrysalis
as david is strugaling with hart problems liza has to cope with the fact that he might die and she might loose him
Where were you when the unthinkable happened? The courage, the loss, the giving of each other. The world stood still for days. I stood still longer.
This short story is written from the view of a Half caste Maori woman in the 1800s, in the aftermath of her husbands death she struggles with the restraints of her culture and her very being. It contrasts the Western beliefs with the more naturalistic ones of the Maori people.
Nevermore is poem reflecting on the death of a loved one and rememberances of times past.
Jack lives with his sister Stephanie and his parents in an isolated house by a stream, where the stone below makes natural steps. After dinner one peaceful spring day, Stephanie hears a terrifying sound that changes the lives of a whole family.
This is a combination of poems I wrote for a class and some inspired works.
I still hope to add more; as I still have a lot of notebooks I need to type up. But please feel free to enjoy.
Where I got the idea for Change:
Writer's Studio
June 2012
Preamble: A first person narrator in the midst of a painful, and dramatic situation that says so up front and moves on to the moment. Go from confronting the pain to running away from it. Use description to reveal the narrator's life and questions to enhance mood.
Idea for Childhood:
Writer's Studio
July 2012
Preamble: Creating a third person narrator who sets up the scene in the first four lines. Be revealing of the drama and use indirection of a metaphor to lead away from it. Then come back to the actual drama of the situation. The tone is formal and lyrical, and the mood being dark.
The adventure of a dying creature, waiting for salvation. The being is so alone and has been for a long time, yet he still has faith. It knows his time will soon expire, and it weighs heavily.
A little story about my day today at my uncles funeral. Aside from the falling to my knees everything else was all to real.
this is the first time i have actually written a blurb for one of my poems but i guess that i can say that this is like a prose poem. i usually dont write prose because i think its not actual poetry, but i hope my readers like it.
A poem declaring the endless love of one who refuses to give in to the despair of reality.
Featured in the full length novel - Daeva: Black Diamond Chrysalis