Lion Queen
Bio
I demonstrate my pen name in every write. I’ve written all my life, and now take joy in bringing to life my words on the page through your imagination. I am grateful for the opportunity to publish my works to be seen by the world. Enjoy!!
Stories (6/0)
Zurai
She sat staring at the check; the edge peeking out of the notebook like the taunting tongue of a child. ‘He knew that would be the one I picked. “How?”, she mouthed quietly to herself as she shook her head. Well, no matter … She pushed herself up and headed to the shower; “I Am Grateful” she said aloud, and she was. Grateful for the opportunity to move forward; thanks to Nabode.
By Lion Queen3 years ago in Humans
Mr. Nabode'
Beep! Beep! Beep! “Ugh, I am sick of these machines.” Mr. Nabode’ said as he lied there in his hospital bed. “Three weeks of this; I’m over it. Nurse?” Three weeks ago, Mr. Nabode' found himself here, at St. Aneware Hospital. That day is still a blur to him as he awaits his release. All he wants right now is to get home to a sense of normalcy to try and recall the events of that night.
By Lion Queen3 years ago in Humans
The Unexpected
All she wanted was to move past the past. (Sigh) Here we go again, I just need one peaceful night’s sleep, she said to herself. Ever since the therapist gave me this assignment, I cannot rest. I keep thinking of the million ways to begin this journey but am I ready. “Thank”, “You”, “Thank”, “You”, she said aloud on her way to the bathroom. She looks in the mirror “Hmph! Rode hard and put away wet … or so the saying goes”. She takes her time being gentle with herself as she showered. In some ways it was as if she was trying to rinse it all away. Her entire past, up until this point, and start all over. She closed her eyes and held her mouth open, standing under the perfectly tempered water letting it roll over her head to toe; blowing out deep long breaths; releasing chaos, confusion, hurt, pain and fear. Thinking about the day to come. She would have to eventually face the assignment from her therapist, “I have an assignment for you this week, I need you to write a letter; from your younger self to you…” ‘Yeah that’s a piece of cake’, she laughed to herself.
By Lion Queen3 years ago in Humans
