Hello I am an amateur drama Graduate. I love to write fiction and non fictional stories and poetry
My writing is to inspire, entertain, advice and challenge the reader. Enjoy!
The Little Black Book
“Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday dear Elisa! Happy Birthday to you!” with a deep breath Elisa blew out her red candles on a round chocolate cake and made a wish. “What did you wish Elisa?” asked her parents, but she refused to tell them or else it would not come true, so she believed.
They call it a lockdown so I'm locked in, looking out the window I’m boxed in. no words to say no where to stay no one is social no one can play.
Memories of a psychotic
Does she know you’re psychotic! Mum screamed at me across the dining room table in her demeaning stance. She was referring to my new landlord whom I was supposed to live with for university. I had been offered a place for a leading university in the UK for my course, little did I know what the future would hold in the next few days, it certainly wasn’t enrolment. I felt humiliated, vulnerable, useless and tired. There was no fight left in me and so I did whatever I was told. “you are sick”, “you are not firing right”, “you are not going to university”.