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| Favorite book: | The Power Of One |
| Member Since: | May 13, 2010 |
Short Story by E Cluff
Posted: Jun 16, 2010
Despite Gretel's large, gentle brown eyes, and beautiful...
Tags:death, animals, food, life, reality
Short Story by E Cluff
Posted: May 18, 2010
Beside my bed is a beautiful wooden box, the wood is the...
Tags:love, god, hope, grief
Short Story by E Cluff
Posted: May 18, 2010
There are 1,000 ways to starve, only one of which...
Tags:love, loss, pain, hope, grief, family
Short Story by E Cluff
Posted: May 30, 2011
Rolling with Boulders
The haunting sound echoes deep...
Short Story by E Cluff
Posted: Aug 13, 2010
Over the past several years the theme of my life seems to...
Short Story by E Cluff
Posted: Jun 16, 2010
Despite Gretel's large, gentle brown eyes, and beautiful...
Short Story by E Cluff
Posted: May 21, 2010
Childhood shouldn't hurt, but sometimes it does. Children...
Short Story by E Cluff
Posted: May 20, 2010
For the past five years I have struggled to operate a...
Short Story by E Cluff
Posted: May 19, 2010
Life is filled with perfect moments and all that is...
Poem by E Cluff
Posted: May 18, 2010
This poem speaks of my struggle to come to terms with the...
Short Story by E Cluff
Posted: May 18, 2010
Beside my bed is a beautiful wooden box, the wood is the...
Short Story by E Cluff
Posted: May 18, 2010
There are 1,000 ways to starve, only one of which...
Poem by E Cluff
Posted: May 18, 2010
I began writing as a means to work through my grief over...
Short Story by E Cluff
Posted: May 13, 2010
Home is the place where light pours out of window pains...
Pink Floyd - Wish You Were Here
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I began writing to work through my grief over the loss of my sister to cancer. Since her loss I have felt like a piece of me is missing, too. In the process I have taken a deeper look at my family before and my family now and what it all means to me.
From my earliest memory I have been a lover of words, the way they sound and join together to create a beautiful tapestry of expression. I have always wanted to write but lacked the confidence or boldness to begin. So here I am before you, I have stepped across the line and am ready to be shaped and crafted into a writer through your constructive input.
For a portion of my life I felt like someone without a voice, but I now know you really can hear me. Thank you for taking time to read my words, please let me know what you think.
Elisa
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