Andie Emerson

Joined January 2021

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Bio

Queer. Awkward. An anxious wreck, but firm believer in self-work.

Just started a vegan food blog, Killed by carrots.

Makes a living working in home improvement.

Can draw, write, take pictures... their brain cannot stop creating.

Achievements (1)

Runner-Up in From Across the Room Challenge

Stories (26/0)

Let them out
The words that have lingered in your mind for so long. The words that are now prickling the back of your throat, itching
By Andie Emerson2 days ago in Poets
What are dreams made of?
Chest deep into the wish wash of steaming water, silky spume stranded across every fields of my skin. Sober thoughts swathed by
By Andie Emerson5 days ago in Poets
Wildflower
A tiny seed, buried in soil. Thirsty for raindrops, hungry for sunlight. Its stem growing taller, its roots digging deeper.
By Andie Emerson26 days ago in Poets
Goodbye stranger
I said goodbye to you tonight. Now I have to live with the fact that I pulled this trigger, each letter giving way to the pressure of my trembling fingers.
By Andie Emersonabout a month ago in Poets
Top Story - October 2023
Carrot ginger soupTop Story - October 2023
The unfamiliarity of the surrounding walls has me trapped in a turmoil. The air is soaked with a scent that has yet to be mine, I am breathing in my new reality and it is nearly suffocating. My existence has been altered and I can only adapt to my current environment.
By Andie Emersonabout a month ago in Feast
Beautiful things
Teeth sinking into golden crispiness, a mouthful of chewy yeast, warm and slightly sweet. Feathered creature, beak singing, wiggling and splashing wings.
By Andie Emerson2 months ago in Poets
Beautiful things
Bodies laced and souls intertwined, their head peaceful on your chest, the air thick of oxytocin soothing your lungs Crisp and loamy fragrance sedating your steps, the chirping gentle on your ears
By Andie Emerson2 months ago in Poets
I am enough
I am right here. Please pay attention to me and stop looking at your phone. A mass of snowy warmth is curled up on my laps, humming to the lethargic strokes of my palm. My body stretched half on the sofa and half on the coffee table, my eyes lazy on the small screen.
By Andie Emerson2 months ago in Poets
Mirror mirror.
The bones and the flesh I am made of are aching. Aching to walk the streets without fear. Aching to feel safe and to be seen.
By Andie Emerson2 months ago in Chapters
Easy tofu scramble
Yeah, you have read this right. No eggs have been harmed in the making of this recipe, although some tofu brick did have to endure one rigorous crushing to end up looking this fabulous.
By Andie Emerson3 months ago in Feast
A mango twist on salsa
Oh mango, mango, mango... this tropical fruit, well rounded and versatile, is unequivocally thriving in any environment : salads & bowls, sorbets & ice cream, drinks & mocktails, tarts & crisps, chutneys & jams, and even sushis!
By Andie Emerson3 months ago in Feast
The Great escape
Blowsy eyes rummaging the crowd for a face. That face I so casually discarded–spring cleaning gone wrong. It’s been days. Weeks maybe.
By Andie Emerson6 months ago in Fiction

Andie Emerson

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Stories (26/0)

Let them out

What are dreams made of?

Wildflower

Goodbye stranger

Carrot ginger soupTop Story - October 2023

Beautiful things

Beautiful things

I am enough

Mirror mirror.

Easy tofu scramble

A mango twist on salsa

The Great escape

Achievements (1)