Amy Hall

Joined September 2021

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I have written since a little girl. With love for story telling, I was eager to learn how to write, so I could piolet my own adventures! I finally am pursuing as a career but have no idea where to start! Consider subscribing! Enjoy!

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The Dog that Saved my Life
The day my dog, Denali, saved my life is definitely my fondest memory of her. She is my unofficial service animal and I highly recommend you get one of your own. You never know when their unconditional love, dedication, and steadfast companionship will come in handy. Dogs are known for saving the lives of humans for many years running. They can even be trained to do so in a number of ways. The course of action she took to rescue me would probably be considered a non-traditional method, with no training required.
By Amy Hall2 years ago in Petlife
Meeting Denali
I remember the first time I met my best friend in life and I will cherish that memory forever. I walked into her previous owner’s home and she barked at me timidly, then circled around my person, growling. Her owner, Matthew, said, “Denali, it’s o.k. girl!” Obediently, with her tail between her legs, she walked to the corner of the room and laid down, watching my every move. The humans talked for a while as she laid there in her safe place, watching me, sizing up my intentions within this house.
By Amy Hall2 years ago in Petlife
Comfort in Myself
Some days I look in this mirror with pride, There’s nothing about myself I wish to hide. I’m perfect in my own eyes,
By Amy Hall2 years ago in Poets
Comfort in People
A person will cause a ripple in time, A blessing or a stain; that decision is not mine. They come and they go, but a blessing will stay,
By Amy Hall2 years ago in Poets
My Place of Happy
I’m deep within my bed and the world can wait, Until I am in a better state. Under these blankets, wrapped up like a sausage,
By Amy Hall2 years ago in Poets
Messages to Kendria
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. The sound of their wailing cries removes me from my blacked-out state. As we hurdle through this uncharted piece of the galaxy on this suicide mission, I fear certain death is upon us. The sound of the controls beeping frantically pushes me further into consciousness. My body stiffens with a jolt and I react quickly and with purpose. I am hanging upside down in my seat belt as we suddenly gain gravity.
By Amy Hall2 years ago in Humans
The Meaning of Life
My place in this world, I don’t think anyone knows. Depends how the flower grows. It’s time for many pleasures, hardships, and woes.
By Amy Hall2 years ago in Poets

Amy Hall

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The Dog that Saved my Life

Meeting Denali

Comfort in Myself

Comfort in People

My Place of Happy

Messages to Kendria

The Meaning of Life

Stories (19/0)