Tag: writing
group name: thepostsoflife
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June 06, 2008 12:57 PM EDT --
I have been Journaling since I was 12. As I reach a stage where I feel I've made a significant change or haven't written in a long while, I seal up that part of my life from prying . . . more
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April 15, 2008 09:01 AM EDT --
The website I found is Review Stream. It is a website that pays you to write reviews about anything and get paid anywhere from 40 cents to $2.00 per review. They pay out via paypal, and they . . . more
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August 04, 2008 02:10 AM EDT --
She's sitting there in her Sunday best
Waiting for her Dad
Ribbons on her socks and in her hair
Wonder why she looks so sad
Is it because he hasn't been . . . more
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February 10, 2008 09:22 PM EST --
I have a predicam ent for I am persist ent , non conv ent ional in val ues that I seek
Val iantly and impati ent ly, imag ine d decl ine s, mood ine ss and pa . . . more
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February 21, 2008 12:43 AM EST --
The son s and grand son s sat around the camp fire, singing son gs taught them
years ago by their grandfather who was gone from them now. The rea son
for . . . more
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March 23, 2008 10:26 PM EST --
Happiness, Such a distance gleam
Not known by this heart,
Not understood by this soul
I wonder; what it would be like to be happy
To know happiness
To understand the feeling
Of sadness . . . more
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May 03, 2008 07:28 PM EDT --
He pulled the cork from the bottle unmindful of what it contained. The situation called for alcohol. He bent to take glasses from the cupboard, trying to avoid sight of the body that lay on the carpet. . . . more
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June 27, 2008 06:51 PM EDT --
Hope starts when life begins.
It carries us through childhood
It never really ends
We see it in the forest woods
It is there when we grow to adults
Carrying us through first love
Brings . . . more
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April 04, 2008 11:57 PM EST --
I am a mother, yes I am, bona fide by the little bitty baby they put in my
arms after about two hours, I kept wondering what are they doing. Now, you
get to hold your baby while it is still . . . more
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March 21, 2008 04:50 PM EST --
Loneliness
A cold winter's day spent isolated
Loneliness
Waking to a bed with no one alongside you
Loneliness
Planning for tomorrow, by yourself
Loneliness
No photos of loved . . . more
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May 27, 2008 07:22 PM EDT --
He pulled the cork from the bottle unmindful of what it contained. The situation called for alcohol. He bent to take glasses from the cupboard, trying to avoid sight of the body that lay on the carpet. . . . more
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June 09, 2008 08:20 PM EDT --
Establishing a Brand name
Most writers think their work is done once the manuscript has been sent to the printer; it is the reason that so many books fail to live up to their potential. Even with a . . . more
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June 09, 2008 08:26 PM EDT --
Night Prey
By
Theresa Chaze
Lightning zigzagged across the sky and a minute later thunder exploded. She pulled her coat closer around her, pulling the hood back over her auburn curls. She stopped . . . more
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March 04, 2008 03:18 AM EST --
Do you hear the Celeb rat ion starting, dancers gy rat ing to the drummers rat a tat
Invigo rat ing vib rat ions libe rat ed by the sounds, mode rat ed by ope . . . more
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February 08, 2008 04:04 AM EST --
I am from the good old days
born in 1926, those times tough in many ways
My father was an architect by profession
Lost his wealth in the great depression
. . . more
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March 02, 2008 01:41 AM EST --
I have written many poems about my husband and his service in World War 11,
but you can't tell the whole story in a poem so I am going to tell his story as I
know it to be.
. . . more
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February 17, 2008 10:42 PM EST --
This is a short writing that I just wrote for my Aunt who has just passed away. As family members morn, there is the opportunity to celebrate in the love and caring one teaches us through their life, . . . more
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June 09, 2008 07:10 PM EDT --
Time has a way of stealing the future if we do not stop to take time to see where we are. For several months, I was wrapped up in going back to college. Several things have happened since I started . . . more
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February 14, 2008 01:23 AM EST --
He took my hand and held it
His eyes looked into mine
He said you are mine forever
My forever Valentine
I gazed up into those blue eyes
And saw my soul living . . . more
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May 22, 2008 02:34 AM EDT --
I wrote this poem right after I lost my husband, and I am thinking
a lot about him now, as his birthday is this Month, and I thought
I would put it up again, as a lot of times, I . . . more
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