Imani Walton

Joined March 2018

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Bio

I used to write all the time and someway, somehow lost my way. Here’s me finding my passion again! I hope you enjoy

Stories (12/0)

Embers
24. They say opposites attract, And its true Because I was water and you were fire And I couldn’t resist the warmth of you.
By Imani Walton6 months ago in Poets
A Love Poem
3 brown girls on a red couch hiding from the gray sky 1 human 2 dogs Silently cuddling One sits on my feet, its warm She is small but named after a large peaceful Willow tree
By Imani Walton6 months ago in Poets
Eclipse
I had a lover who saw the sun in me He embraced my warmth and basked in my light He saw brightness and beauty in me He adored my ability to help others grow
By Imani Walton6 months ago in Poets
Top Story - September 2023
RolesTop Story - September 2023
I am the first First child, first grandkid, first niece The prototype The role model Being crushed under the weight of responsibility.
By Imani Walton8 months ago in Poets
Waiting
“You weren’t supposed to fall in love with someone else,” I whispered. Even through teary eyes, I could see Jacob’s face turn from excitement to confusion. I tried wiping my eyes, but I couldn’t clear them. He was going to propose to her. The ring sat in front of me, shining beautifully, mocking me.
By Imani Waltonabout a year ago in Confessions
Upgrade
The aroma of onions and herbs surrounded me as I walked inside of my home. I reveled in it for a minute before cursing myself for not reminding Lucas that he didn’t need to cook today. I set my laptop bag down on the couch and made my way to the kitchen. Lucas was blasting some indie pop song I didn’t recognize and was singing along, gently moving his hips to the beat while he sauteed something. I couldn’t help but to giggle a bit and he immediately turned away from the stove to face me.
By Imani Waltonabout a year ago in Fiction
Knock, Knock
When love knocks, Do not answer the door The place is still a mess from her last visit and you haven’t had time to clean
By Imani Walton2 years ago in Poets
Simple
Sloppy kisses while sitting on rooftops Laughing as we run when we feel rain drops Talking all night in the car until the rain stops
By Imani Walton2 years ago in Poets
Masterpiece
Maybe I was meant to be clay, For The way I let my mother shape my future and my ex lovers mold my self-worth. Maybe I was meant to be crayon,
By Imani Walton2 years ago in Poets
2 AM
Lights off, Except for the pineapple citrus candle burning and the glow of a laptop screen You hum along to a song you’ve heard a thousand times,
By Imani Walton2 years ago in Poets
Experiment
I am the first First child, first grandkid, first niece The prototype The role model Being crushed under the weight of responsibility.
By Imani Walton2 years ago in Poets
Phalse Phantom
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window once more. Kasey stared at her feet, “do we have to light that right now?” she asked with a slight whine.
By Imani Walton2 years ago in Horror

Imani Walton

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Embers

A Love Poem

Eclipse

RolesTop Story - September 2023

Waiting

Upgrade

Knock, Knock

Simple

Masterpiece

2 AM

Experiment

Phalse Phantom

Stories (12/0)