A Lady with a Pen
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Caroline Robertson's, books are beloved by both adults and children alike for their illustrations and engaging stories. She takes readers on an adventure, giving them the opportunity to explore different cultures, settings, and characters.
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My First Step into the Realm of Fan Fiction"
1st Piece My First Step into the Realm of Fan Fiction" My first piece was not an assignment; I wrote it when I was just ten years old. I remember sitting at the family computer in our shared workspace, eagerly waiting as Microsoft Office slowly loaded, the familiar chime signalling its launch. Surprisingly, despite my young age, I found myself quite adept at typing, thanks to a children's game that had taught me basic computer and school skills. I would spend hours engrossed in playing the typing game, my small hands expertly navigating the keyboard, eagerly pressing the letters that matched the spooky purple-blue flying letter creatures descending on the screen.
By A Lady with a Pen2 years ago in Confessions
Struggling Dawn
I tremble with overwhelming distress as waves of heaviness and nausea course through my body. A sharp, pulsating pain in my right temple forces me to tightly close my eye, seeking relief from the throbbing ache. Perspiration covers me as I shake uncontrollably, my trembling hands unable to find solace. My thoughts scatter like confetti in the wind, leaving me pondering trivial matters amidst the chaos of my inner turmoil. Did Evie receive her new water bottle? Was there enough ice in her lunchbox to keep her meatballs cool and delicious? In just seven short hours, I will again be responsible for her well-being, nurturing her tender heart and guiding her curious mind. But as I stand here, consumed by my own internal struggle, doubts creep in. Was I too harsh in my delivery? After all, she is only four years old, and I must remind myself of her tender age and innocence. Yet, my focus wavers and my breaths become laboured, as if the world's weight rests upon my chest. In these moments, I yearn to hide, to escape the overwhelming torrent of emotions that threaten to engulf me. My eyes struggle to stay open, heavy with the weight of exhaustion, yet my entire being is consumed by fear that I cannot control or escape.
By A Lady with a Pen2 years ago in Confessions
Teaching Him
Teaching Him Their paths crossed for the first time early in the day at a local coffee shop. In a classic "meet cute," she accidentally grabbed his latte, and he reluctantly sipped her black coffee. This humorous exchange led them to share a table, their drinks, and a morning filled with engaging conversation. During their chat, he confessed something he had never admitted before: he had never performed oral sex on a woman.
By A Lady with a Pen2 years ago in Filthy
Self-Reflection
In the mirror, I see the dance of time and self-perception. Freckles, legacies of sun-soaked days, dot my skin. My hair, styled and sun-bleached, rebels with a frizzy will. I notice the signs of time's passage - the thinning of my lips, the laugh lines cradling my sparkling blue eyes, marked by a rogue dimple on my left cheek. I am the person in the mirror, yet also not. The reflection is my future self, my mind tethered to the past, creating a disorienting dichotomy.
By A Lady with a Pen2 years ago in Fiction
A Journey Through Shadows
The delicate lace of my beloved nude nightgown dances lightly against the contours of my chest, inciting an intimate whisper of sensation. The melodious strains of James Hill add a subtle harmony to the balmy summer night, an invisible orchestra playing a serenade just for me. Incense weaves its smoky tendrils throughout the bedroom, blending with the invigorating evening air that sneaks in through the bedroom window left ajar. This alchemy of elements, meticulously arranged, has fashioned a sanctuary that is, in essence, calming yet invigorating, introspective yet expansive, and subtly provocative.
By A Lady with a Pen2 years ago in Chapters
Doubts and Desires. Top Story - August 2023.
Doubts and Desires: A Woman's Inner Struggle in a Perfect Life She questions if her thoughts are misguided. If she is living a life of perfection or just an illusion. Is it really ok to be content? She looks around at her home full of belongings and comforts that many would dream of having. She wonders if she is being selfish in her pursuit of happiness; mothers and wives were supposed to put everyone else's happiness above their own. She considers how hard she has worked to get to this point in life. The countless hours spent studying and the responsibilities she took on at an early age to ensure her white-picket lifestyle. She made so many sacrifices along the way to check each of life's boxes.
By A Lady with a Pen2 years ago in Chapters
Don't Touch
I lick and kiss This man, my wish his firm bum A bite-soft hiss Need more of this Make me cum Not sure why I have to write a 100 words, when the contest is for a love poem that is short and sweet. But here I am, filling words in hoping you’ll accept my submission to which I met all the conditions. Thank you for you time, if you like my love poem, leave me some love in the comment section below. I practice writing for all the vocal competitions but never hear any cheers. For this poem I chose a romance stanza, a six line stanza with a aabaabrhyme scheme. The 3rd and 6th line have three accents while the rest have four.
By A Lady with a Pen2 years ago in Poets
