Agnes Laurens
Bio
Agnes Laurens is a writer. She writes for the local newspaper. Agnes lives with her daughters. Writing is, like playing the violin, her passion. She writes about anything that crosses her mind. Follow her on Medium.
Stories (104/0)
Me Flying Through the Clouds – The Nightmare That Has No End
A few weeks ago, I had a dream while sleeping at night. It was a nightmare - with lots of blood in it. I did not like my dream. It was really a big nightmare. Why do I have these nightmares lately? What on Earth do I deserve to have scared nightmares? Is there any reason I get those nightmares?
By Agnes Laurens2 years ago in Humans
The Barn Love - Intrigued by Her Stubbornness
With his head down and his chin on his chest, he walked to the red wooden barn across the land. Martin's long dark blond hair onto his shoulders moved forwards and backwards all the time, his armrests besides his body and they went with the moves of his body. The last few months were a nightmare. The Summer breeze in his face didn't seem to make him a little bit happy. He even cursed at the sun, because he found it very annoying in his sight.
By Agnes Laurens2 years ago in Fiction
"Nothing Is Perfect, Mistakes Are Allowed."
"Nothing Is Perfect, Mistakes Are Allowed." Maybe this is a saying that has been used many times, maybe I am the one that uses it for the first time. Anyhow, I loved this saying a lot. When I do something, I love it when everything is perfect, or at least, I strive to perfectness. Then, in a moment I realise that I am not perfect, as well as nobody is, as nothing will ever be perfect.
By Agnes Laurens2 years ago in Journal
The Devil Violinist Sister’s Wrong Magic Spell
He — The Rabbit Violinist Devil — walked back to the tile with the poem. Still all the people He just saw in his mind; two beautiful friends. They looked different today than usual. Wearing special clothes; white clothes — wide on their body, over their head and wrapped around them, white pants, wings, but all with lots of blood on parts of their body. He felt guilty that He had to do this to Him and not feel hungry anymore.
By Agnes Laurens2 years ago in Fiction
What Means Respect in a Relationship?
Relationships are full of communication skills, full of norms and relationships are full of values. Each individual has norms and values you bring into a relationship. Norms and values you have been taught by your parents, teachers, clubs you went to, your (former) friends and the life events you have been through. They stick with you forever, but you also think about whether you want to implement norms and values into your daily life right now.
By Agnes Laurens2 years ago in Humans
I Still Have Story Ideas from My First Notebook and I Still Need to Write
I sit behind my laptop. It stands on the wooden kitchen table. I opened my Medium page I just made an account on. It was Spring in 2016 when I heard of Medium when I searched online for information about a topic I wanted to learn more about at that time. I don’t know what topic I was looking for.
By Agnes Laurens2 years ago in Journal
I Am the Musical Beast? - I Am the Poetry Beast? - Yes! It Saves My Life
With my tiny violin in my hands - I was about six years old, I walked up to the front, that supposed to be the stage my violin teacher, and he already stood there. I was shy, a little bit, to go on stage in the first place. I had to play a duet with my teacher.
By Agnes Laurens2 years ago in Beat
"Whenever it is, do it now!"
"Do it now" A sentence I have heard often, but it is true too. At the same time, when you can't do it now, whatever reasons that might be - financial, practical or no skills - you don't have to be sorry or have regrets if things doesn't work out.
By Agnes Laurens2 years ago in Journal
"He he, this is music, yeah!"
OMG, I have found something incredible this week. As a poet, I love to play with words, the form of the poetry, plus the origin of the poetry. I love to put together the amount of syllables, the amount of words, all together with a theme, rhyme scheme etc...
By Agnes Laurens2 years ago in Beat