Shelly Bartley
From a very young age, I have always written anything from poetry to books. Enjoy painting and other arts. Have written a few songs and short stories to.
Eyes Watching The World
Control, the Control was stolen Replaced by bitter voices lined up waiting for something, chaos is in control.
Shelly BartleyPublished 27 days ago in Poets
The Creation The World Makes
Step 1. The deeper look that I would like to take into the pictures in this article will show a few different ways to create several pictures. The first picture that I would like to bring up is the spot in the picture within a picture. Another part of this picture within a picture is to spot the picture that your mind sees. The way to do this is by having very good imagination or being able to see past what other people see.
Shelly BartleyPublished about a month ago in PhotographyThe Strange Girl Sitting In The Rain Writing
The day still lingers in my mind. I could smell the rain with a hint of lavender. The lavender was from the lotion that I was wearing at the time. Sitting on the steps of the school not too far from home I waited. The rain had not yet started but I could feel the soft drops tapping at my skin already. I smiled as a cat walked up and decided my foot was its bed. A neighbor walked up looking down at the cat. The neighbor called for the cat to come home. A soft meow was given to me as the cat followed its person home.
Shelly BartleyPublished about a month ago in MotivationPeople Who Have Helped Many Through
In this story, the words are about many people. These words are to carry a tune to your ears through your eyes of names echoed throughout history. Each name that is in these words are names of a great many hero's and inspirations. Some of the names go a great distance it would seem back in time. Some of the names will seem new with a shine to their ringing names. The ringing is the echo for remembering. The shine is the impact they will make for the future. Every name mentioned has had its time for the echo and shine.
Shelly BartleyPublished about a month ago in HumansTHE SIGNS THAT SURROUND US
We are each born on different dates at different times. Our birth dates help to separate us into more groups. The groups do not mean anything bad. My sign is a Virgo that is known for being loyal and the element is Earth. The definition for a Virgo here where I live does not mean it will be the same in another country. My father is a Leo and my mother was an Aries. Each person put into a group with the assumption that everything stated in tiny writing is what that person is. The truth is that we are honestly not all just one sign. A lot of what is in those words next to those signs carries similarities to match the person in that category.
Shelly BartleyPublished 2 months ago in FuturismThe Surprise In The Shadows
Alajandria had a routine repeated every day. The alarm clock woke her with a scary screeching scream. This was the only way that she would wake up. After Alajandria finished her daily chores she headed outside for a long walk with her lunch basket in hand. She stopped at the edge of the lake to have a look toward the shiny water. Once she watched the water splashing into the rocks for a bit she closed her eyes to take in the fresh air around her. A half-hour had passed by when Alajandria continued her walk past the lake. The walk went for another half hour until reaching the old grass-covered path that led to an old shack. This was a favorite place of hers to come to visit. It was here that she would allow her imagination to run freely in every direction. There were stories imagined of a great many lives living inside the tiny shack in front of her.
Shelly BartleyPublished 2 months ago in HumansThe Year For New Resolutions
The year 2020 burst in with a massive flame spreading everywhere. Every day there was a reoccurring event of bad news. It was like the world was on a repeating time-loop that stole people to take along the way. I have to say that 2020 had some serious balls of stone. Rushing in with its radar stretching in every direction. There was no corner of the world that was truly safe. The year was stealing whoever it chose without care.
Shelly BartleyPublished 3 months ago in Motivation
Forward
The year 2020 came in with a ticking bomb that the people were not expecting. The damage that it brought with it spread in every single direction. This bomb that I am referring to was not your average bomb. When this bomb went off it carried a sickness that spread in every single direction. This year is heading out to make room for the new year to come in. When this year heads out it is leaving behind a great deal of damage. It is leaving behind one of the biggest trails of sadness that could be walked. This year is taking a great deal of loved and cherished people along with it.
Shelly BartleyPublished 4 months ago in Beat
