Author's e-books - rain. Page - 2
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.
Hey, it happened to me, so why not share it?
ever since one rain storm Faith Moody and Xavier Justice have been best friends. best friends or soul mates??
both of them are too egoistic to even admit it to each other or even their selves because they already have enough of each other already....
മലയാളത്തിൽ എഴുതാൻ എനിക്ക് താത്പര്യമുണ്ട്, അതുകൊണ്ട് കുറച്ച് കവിതകൾ നിങ്ങൾക്ക് വേണ്ടി വരും
A rising human spirit watches the rain wash away its luminescent footprints from the earth.
Contest entry: Rain Stories
Want some dinner? I got something for you. Your heart. On a stick. Now do you want that roasted or fried?
Born ignorant of his heritage, Rain Lewis lives an ordinary life for a troubled teenager. With anger management and severe abandonment issues, he's a rebel in every aspect imaginable. As his desperate aunt finally manages to convince him to go to a psychiatrist, he imagines it will be a simple and pointless endeavor. What he didn't know however, was that in that small room with the stainless white walls and bullshit questions
and lies, he would find his destiny.
Arya doesn't know who she is -and it's not the
self-discovery type of thing, either. With no last name to tag along with and no identity, she's been bounced from foster home to foster home -each with disastrous results. What would you do if the living nightmares that people read about and classified as myths were your only company?
You get a heaping pile of shit in your life.
Bon apetite.
19-year-od Bronte is the born wielder of the Fire Blade. But to unlock all of it's powers, he must obtain the other four swords: the Rain Blade, the Lightning Blade, the Sand Blade and the all-powerful Sky Blade. The only problem is... that those swords have their own wielders... so to retrieve the blades, Bronte must kill them.
A girl finds a way to get through the hurt and devistation of a family tradgedy with the help of her family && friends....
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.
Hey, it happened to me, so why not share it?
ever since one rain storm Faith Moody and Xavier Justice have been best friends. best friends or soul mates??
both of them are too egoistic to even admit it to each other or even their selves because they already have enough of each other already....
മലയാളത്തിൽ എഴുതാൻ എനിക്ക് താത്പര്യമുണ്ട്, അതുകൊണ്ട് കുറച്ച് കവിതകൾ നിങ്ങൾക്ക് വേണ്ടി വരും
A rising human spirit watches the rain wash away its luminescent footprints from the earth.
Contest entry: Rain Stories
Want some dinner? I got something for you. Your heart. On a stick. Now do you want that roasted or fried?
Born ignorant of his heritage, Rain Lewis lives an ordinary life for a troubled teenager. With anger management and severe abandonment issues, he's a rebel in every aspect imaginable. As his desperate aunt finally manages to convince him to go to a psychiatrist, he imagines it will be a simple and pointless endeavor. What he didn't know however, was that in that small room with the stainless white walls and bullshit questions
and lies, he would find his destiny.
Arya doesn't know who she is -and it's not the
self-discovery type of thing, either. With no last name to tag along with and no identity, she's been bounced from foster home to foster home -each with disastrous results. What would you do if the living nightmares that people read about and classified as myths were your only company?
You get a heaping pile of shit in your life.
Bon apetite.
19-year-od Bronte is the born wielder of the Fire Blade. But to unlock all of it's powers, he must obtain the other four swords: the Rain Blade, the Lightning Blade, the Sand Blade and the all-powerful Sky Blade. The only problem is... that those swords have their own wielders... so to retrieve the blades, Bronte must kill them.
A girl finds a way to get through the hurt and devistation of a family tradgedy with the help of her family && friends....