Carol Ann Townend

Joined July 2017

906 stories

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I'm a writer who doesn't believe in sticking with one niche.

My book Please Stay! is out now

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Freak Day!
I loaded my washing machine, It made me swim; I think that's really mean! I vacuumed my room, But something went POP!
By Carol Ann Townend2 years ago in Poets
Some Stories Are Worth rewriting and editing.
I'm writing this story as a series at the moment. I have decided not to put limits on this one because I want to show a variety of my musical tastes.
By Carol Ann Townend2 years ago in Writers
Why Bother Tidying Up?
I recently concluded that tidying up is a waste of time. We spend half of our lives doing it, only to find that we have messed up that one room we meant to keep tidy by the end of the day.
By Carol Ann Townend2 years ago in Humor
I Am Allowed To Be Who I Am
It has taken a long time to embrace my sexuality, and I am still learning to embrace it at 47 years old. I remember the day before I was getting married to my man. I didn't come out to him until the day before we got married because I wasn't sure how he would take me.
By Carol Ann Townend2 years ago in Pride
I Overfilled The Bath Again.
I'm horrified! Yes, I really am, You see, I overfilled the bath again, I said, "It wasn't my fault!" When the phone started ringing,
By Carol Ann Townend2 years ago in Poets
Let Me Take You On A Musical Trip: Part One
This will contain a little bit of information about the artists who I love in the world of music. However, I will allow the reader to get to know me through my love of music, rather than focus soley on the artists themselves.
By Carol Ann Townend2 years ago in Beat
How Could You Not Love Me?
How could you not love me? I was there in times of trouble, And I spent time with you by the double; I showed you that I cared,
By Carol Ann Townend2 years ago in Poets
What Did I Do To Make You Angry?. Content Warning.
Was it that I was never kind? Was it that I spoke my mind? Everybody thinks differently, you know, but did I truly deserve to be abused and hit?
By Carol Ann Townend2 years ago in Poets
The Beauty Of Love
You snore every night, which keeps me awake, Yet still, I smile and kiss you while you sleep, You wind me up by leaving junk everywhere,
By Carol Ann Townend2 years ago in Poets
I Am More Beautiful Than My Bullies. Top Story - March 2024. Content Warning.
They beat me to the ground because I didn't look like them, They destroyed my home because I didn't want to be them, They stole my childhood because I didn't learn or behave like them,
By Carol Ann Townend2 years ago in Poets
I Felt The Power
I fell down the rocky mountain many times, I cried as blood dripped from my hands, My legs were sore, aching from the pain,
By Carol Ann Townend2 years ago in Poets
Red Roses
Silence often communicates words that can't be spoken; Silence, the only sound I hear while here I stand in the rain, Teary-eyed while smelling these red roses, which I intend to
By Carol Ann Townend2 years ago in Poets