| Booksie Address: | http://www.booksie.com/Isabeau |
| Country: | United States |
| Favorite book: | Frankenstien by Mary Shelley, Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen |
| Member Since: | Jun 30, 2008 |
Poem by Isabeau
Posted: Aug 12, 2010
Looking to the future, but nowhere near now.
Tags:reflection, fighting, realization, wall
Novel by Isabeau
Posted: Mar 11, 2010
During the 1920's prohibition, street gangs ran the...
Tags:love, death, romance, drama, historical fiction, prohibition
by Isabeau
Posted: Mar 14, 2009
(PREVIOUSLY FANGTASTIC) I know that my book sounds like...
Tags:romance, vampires, fun, teaser, do you want fangs with that
Novel by Isabeau
Posted: Aug 9, 2008
(Previously FANGTASTIC)
"Not so! Alas! Not so....
Tags:romance, young adult, paranormal, vampire, high school
Novel by Isabeau
Posted: Aug 16, 2010
I love romance and I'm trying to write about love. What...
Poem by Isabeau
Posted: Aug 12, 2010
I went through a really tough health situation....
Novel by Isabeau
Posted: Aug 9, 2010
He tapped the knife against the trunk, signifying their...
Novel by Isabeau
Posted: Aug 1, 2010
Four brothers. One lady. Let the games begin...
Short Story by Isabeau
Posted: Aug 1, 2010
On June 17th, 1553, two different women who may have been...
by Isabeau
Posted: Jul 27, 2010
Another picture challenge that should be a good writing...
Novel by Isabeau
Posted: Jul 21, 2010
The people of the Sugar State are going to need quite the...
Script by Isabeau
Posted: Jul 21, 2010
Jessica invites her boyfriend, Brad's parents over for...
Poem by Isabeau
Posted: Jul 21, 2010
Losing someone can feel like splinters in winter.
Novel by Isabeau
Posted: Jul 10, 2010
Harper Flynn's family has been the ambassadors for both...
by Isabeau
Posted: Jun 29, 2010
I decided that my readers have waited too long for an...
Novel by Isabeau
Posted: Mar 11, 2010
During the 1920's prohibition, street gangs ran the...
Novel by Isabeau
Posted: Mar 11, 2010
Anthony Sinclair, known better as Sin, is an Energy...
Poem by Isabeau
Posted: Feb 16, 2010
My name is Molly and I have severe complex tourettes...
Poem by Isabeau
Posted: Jan 26, 2010
Feeling that I'm not enough...
by Isabeau
Posted: Nov 1, 2009
What I have been told since I was little...ten of ten
by Isabeau
Posted: Nov 1, 2009
The last day of my eighth grade year...nine of ten
by Isabeau
Posted: Nov 1, 2009
The floods of 2008 in Cedar Rapids, IA...eight of ten
by Isabeau
Posted: Nov 1, 2009
My mime (grandmother in French)...seven of ten
by Isabeau
Posted: Nov 1, 2009
A wish with my dad...five of ten
by Isabeau
Posted: Nov 1, 2009
My favorite Christmas present...three of ten
by Isabeau
Posted: Nov 1, 2009
About the love of my life...two of ten
Short Story by Isabeau
Posted: Jul 13, 2009
This is a songfic based off of the song Fly with Me by...
Novel by Isabeau
Posted: Jun 16, 2009
Twilight fanfiction...Ever wonder about James and...
Short Story by Isabeau
Posted: Jun 9, 2009
Veronica has been abused by her father for years and one...
Short Story by Isabeau
Posted: May 28, 2009
Sam Manson's dinner with her family and arranged fiance,...
Novel by Isabeau
Posted: May 13, 2009
I'm an actress. I love being on stage more than anything....
by Isabeau
Posted: May 5, 2009
My main character, Corrine Grashan is from San Fran and I...
by Isabeau
Posted: Apr 28, 2009
First challenge that will end in the first Booksie.com...
Poem by Isabeau
Posted: Apr 15, 2009
Burnt by a candle...the consquence of friendship's fire
Poem by Isabeau
Posted: Apr 15, 2009
On the road map of life, leaving you behind and looking...
Poem by Isabeau
Posted: Apr 15, 2009
leaving the past behind...changing into me!
Novel by Isabeau
Posted: Apr 13, 2009
Danny Fenton comes to Metropolis to visit his old friend...
Short Story by Isabeau
Posted: Mar 24, 2009
Holly Ugraph's boyfriend is learning the hard way what...
Short Story by Isabeau
Posted: Mar 14, 2009
(discont.)
by Isabeau
Posted: Mar 14, 2009
(PREVIOUSLY FANGTASTIC) I know that my book sounds like...
Novel by Isabeau
Posted: Mar 11, 2009
For Love can make or break you's challenge (The BIGGER...
Poem by Isabeau
Posted: Mar 9, 2009
Feeling as though you are hiding something from me...
Poem by Isabeau
Posted: Feb 26, 2009
Performing for all to see, but you never get to see the...
Poem by Isabeau
Posted: Feb 26, 2009
To my boyfriend who I love with all my heart...the...
Poem by Isabeau
Posted: Feb 25, 2009
Realizing that this is more than a nightmare...
Poem by Isabeau
Posted: Feb 23, 2009
Saying goodbye to my best friend...
Poem by Isabeau
Posted: Feb 23, 2009
Just me looking for help...
Short Story by Isabeau
Posted: Feb 16, 2009
For Christmas, I wrote my best friend this myth and gave...
Short Story by Isabeau
Posted: Feb 16, 2009
Just an average Christmas dinner at the Adam's...I had to...
Short Story by Isabeau
Posted: Feb 16, 2009
One of my favorite memories because it was just perfect,...
Novel by Isabeau
Posted: Nov 24, 2008
His mother had always told him that being a mind reader...
by Isabeau
Posted: Oct 8, 2008
I have a question for any and all who have tried to read...
by Isabeau
Posted: Sep 17, 2008
Losing you, is like losing life... lyrics to a song...i'm...
Short Story by Isabeau
Posted: Sep 4, 2008
Ethan Jacobson has decided to have an offender/victim...
by Isabeau
Posted: Aug 26, 2008
TEASER for my novel...Do You Want Fangs with That...CHECK...
Novel by Isabeau
Posted: Aug 9, 2008
(Previously FANGTASTIC)
"Not so! Alas! Not so....
Novel by Isabeau
Posted: Jul 14, 2008
"The life of a bluestocking may appear boring, but as I...
Short Story by Isabeau
Posted: Jul 12, 2008
After having a wild night out on the town, Gerry...
Short Story by Isabeau
Posted: Jul 8, 2008
What happens when you find the true love of your life and...
I write in pen.
I write in pen to watch the contrast of the directed line of black ink to the crisp white paper; the starkness and finality of my words. I write in pen for the reason that writing with pencil is too easy. With pencil, the lead can scrape across the page, but with one misplaced comma, with one fumble of the English language, it can be deleted as easily as it was written. I write in pen for the reason that life comes with no eraser and neither should my words.
I write in pen so that my words are permanent. Like life, when something is said, something is done, it cannot be removed. Perhaps a slash can cut through a sentence worth forgetting, but never will it leave the page. I write in pen to see what I had written, what I did wrong, and rewrite a phrase that better fits what I have to say. But never will I lose the words that once defined what I had felt.
I write in pen to watch myself grow. I write in pen to watch my life through uncensored eyes. I write in pen to watch the smeared words from tears, the trembling slant of anger, and the high lines of joy. For even with a stroke through the middle, the sentence was once important.
I will forever write in pen so that my words will never fade. I will forever write in pen so that each bold stroke I make will never leave a once blank page. I will forever write in pen so that my life will be remembered as it was and not as it should be. I will forever write in pen because that is the only true medium of life.
How to Contact Me:
I am a very social person and would love to meet new writers who have the same passion I do for the English Language, so feel free to contact me!
Email: msfranklin18@ymail.com or mollythebookette@yahoo.com
Facebook: Molly Franklin