Postings with tag: mourning
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The Day Before. (An Experimental Poetry Novella) The Day Before. is Copyright © 2016 by Alex Sharpe Experimental Mystery and Poeticized Novella. Copyright © 2016 by Alex Sharpe (About): A highly experimental and epic journey like no other, through the mind of a someone or something, or anyone in search…
Thriller/Suspense/Sci-Fi/Fantasy Novel. Copyright © 2017 by Alex Sharpe (About): Everything was fine... Just another fine day at the park - a day with the family, and our dog... But then it began. All of the sudden they were here, without a name, without warning. They roamed the Earth devastating anything…
November 22, 2016
Horror/Thriller Suspense Fan-Fiction. Copyright © 2017 by Alex Sharpe (Fan-Fictional Continuance of the 28 Days Later/28 Weeks Later films) (Updated Heavily as of November 7, 2016) -(Read the STORY CHEAT for now, it details some information about the editing and writing of this project)- (About): Journals, Statements, Recordings and Various…
Yeah, the title sucks, but that's the working title I've got. This is all post-retcon, so it's different than all the stuff that has Eiry and Rai in it (which is a lot >>). Basically chronicles what happens with Eiry and her business after the earthquake and tsunami, and her…
It all killed me inside slowly, ever so slowly... I wanted to die but I couldn't...I just wanted to go back in the past, where this thought was non existent but now that was too late. I let myself shatter to pieces.....
Thriller/Suspense Sci-Fi Horror Novel-Screenplay. Copyright © 2017 by Alex Sharpe (About): Waking Days is a cutting-edge horror story surrounding the idea of a mutation in the Rabies Virus.
I wrote this a few months ago when my maternal grandmother made her transition from this world. I was scheduled for surgery the week of her funeral and circumstances prevented me from flying home to attend her funeral. I wrote and recorded this and it was played at her funeral.…
This short story depicts my viewpoint of the viewing and funeral of my mother. Her name, Wanda, means 'vandal'. http://www.legacy.com/obituaries/augustachronicle/obituary.aspx?pid=174864895
This is a poem I wrote for my husband in case the disease takes me away. I've been diagnosed with lung cancer, and I don't know how much time I have, but I will enjoy the time I have with my husband.