Writing stories for a hobby, and loving the creative side.
In the darkness, my senses come alive, A world of sensations that few can derive. My eyes are blind, but my mind takes flight,
By Brie Munn3 years ago in Poets
Dear Earth, As I sit here in my little place, I think of you and all your grace, Your brilliant colors, your flowing streams, The beauty you hold and your wondrous themes.
Dear Elected Representatives, As a mere pawn in this political game, I write this letter with a sense of shame, For the state of our nation is in disarray,
Dear Beloved, As I sit down to write this letter, My heart is filled with love and chatter, I've been thinking of you night and day,
Dear Mom, It's been a while since I wrote to you To tell you how much I miss you Though the distance between us is great
The flight was meant to be a routine trip, but from the moment the plane took off, something felt off. The air felt heavy, and the passengers were quiet, as if holding their breath.
By Brie Munn3 years ago in Fiction
April arrives, Astonishing and alive. Awakening anew, Arid air abating. Anemones arise, Aromatic and admired.
The mirror showed a reflection that wasn't my own. It was a woman, with long dark hair and piercing green eyes. I stared at her, transfixed. As I watched, she smiled, and then her face twisted into a look of horror. She raised her hand and pressed it against the glass.
By Brie Munn3 years ago in Horror
We search for our purpose and meaning, In a world that's oftentimes demeaning, But amidst all the strife, We still cherish our life,
Life can be strange, I confess One moment it's calm, then it's a mess You'll plan and you'll scheme But it's all like a dream
The mirror showed a reflection that wasn't my own. At first, I thought it was just a trick of the light, a result of the dimly lit room. But as I stared at the image before me, I realized that something was seriously wrong.
Life can be quite the absurdity, A constant test of our sanity, We work and we toil, For things we won't spoil, Then find that it's all just banality.