I dont know what others think of my writing, and I want to write a short essay about something to see. If I am good then I will go on and write a "novel".
This essay is a short of poem about Love. and how it can be a curse and a blessing. How it is harder to keep true love then to find it. As we...
This is the true story of when my x-husband and I first moved to Wales in 1977. We had brought our dog â€˜Queenieâ€™ a â€˜collie' dog, born in Newbury Berkshire. It was a lovely day and so we decided to explore our new area.
Well, I'm not sure if this can be considered an essay. I'm an airhead, you see. But okay, this one is about love (as usual), unrequited love specifically. The title says it all anyways so I better cut this short.
Brief prose reflecting on family, in this case to me, an individual who's family has been all over the place, who hasn't felt close to much of it except direct parents and siblings. Everything, including punctuation, is on purpose.