Lisa Pulliam
Bio
I love making fun of my emotions, feelings, and thoughts in short form writing such as songs and illustrations. I would like to write longer and more explorative pieces for others to read.
Stories (17/0)
The Story to End All Stories
I remember reading The Artist’s Way. They ask you to explore some idea or concept like who was the critic that killed your artistic career. There was not a single critic who came to mind. I remember all of those praises as a child for my art. But it wasn’t art like paintings or drawings. It was the writer that got killed.
By Lisa Pulliam13 days ago in Writers
Separation
My shadow trapped me inside the hall of mirrors. I saw endless images of me that were reflections of times of sadness and loss. She was out and about acting like she was me. I could hear the yelling and screaming. The banging and crashing down the halls echoed loudly.
By Lisa Pulliam4 months ago in Fiction
The Last Thing I Remembered
The last thing I remember is staring at a photo of my grandmother, mother, and myself as a baby. The next thing I know I am in the 1920’s in a buggy. There is a man who turns to look at me. He resembles a young version of my grandfather. “Miriam, are you feeling okay?”
By Lisa Pulliam7 months ago in Humans
