A Young Woman Who Writes
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Poetry, fiction, journal freewrites, and articles.
Themes: Love, Interpersonal Relationships, Psychology, Sociology, Empowerment, Sex
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Stories (18/0)
The Magic at The End of The Muddy Path
It sure didn’t look like anything mystical. But then again, what did mysticism even look like? Aelia placed both hands on her hips and frowned, disappointed that after all the talk; this was it. She wanted to be hopeful. And although she managed to maintain her optimism throughout the entire trek, now that they were standing right in front of it, she felt more hopeless than ever.
By A Young Woman Who Writes3 years ago in Fiction
Planets in Astrology
What exactly do planets represent in astrology? In my opinion, it’s easiest to think of planets as a source of energy. Each planet gives us the ability to do something. This energy is yours to use in whatever way you decide. Sort of like a tool. You may use a hammer to eat soup, but it would probably be best for you if you were to use it to hang portraits instead. Alternatively, if you’ve always learned to use a hammer for smashing things, you might not know that a hammer can be used for building.
By A Young Woman Who Writes3 years ago in Futurism
Solitary Devotion
“I couldn’t even believe he still had it!” Robert shouted, reaching for the golden knob of my office door. The glimmer from my light therapy lamp reflected from his squinted eyes as tears began to form. He took his short finger and wiped away the tears on his flushed face. He stuttered trying to compose himself.
By A Young Woman Who Writes3 years ago in Fiction
Stripes: A Ten Year War Against Me 2
In "The Rice Experiment" demonstrated by Dr. Massey Emoto, three jars are filled with cooked rice and labeled either Good, Bad, or Ignore. Each day Emoto would speak positively to the jar labeled 'Good', negatively to the jar labeled 'Bad', and say nothing to the jar labeled 'Ignore'. After repeating this daily for one month, the rice in the 'Good' jar had begun to ferment and offered a pleasant aroma. The jar labeled 'Bad' had turned black. And the jar labeled 'Ignore' had grown mold.
By A Young Woman Who Writes7 years ago in Psyche
Stripes: A Ten Year War Against Me 1
"Write what's on your heart." These are the words circulating my mind each and every time I attempt to pick up a pen. The words repeating themselves as I search for something, anything, of value to express to the world. As a child the words flowed so freely, it was simple. So simple that I just knew I'd become an author someday. These days it wasn't so easy. I struggled through every sentence. So much so, that at times I believe the talent I used to have couldn't have truly existed. Perhaps I was just a child being encouraged by the adults around her to chase after a dream. Right now, it seemed a truer explanation than any other.
By A Young Woman Who Writes7 years ago in Psyche