Carol Ann Townend

Joined July 2017

927 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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And She Wandered.
She wandered through the harsh jungle, minding her step and being careful not to trip. She battled snakes, spiders, lions, tigers, and even the eye of a tornado.
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Psyche
When I Tell You I Love You
In 1998 I had no idea what love was until I met you. At that time I was a mess. I had my heart ripped out over a million times, and my life felt like trash.
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Humans
Dear Friend.
A million candles I would light, To carry your spirit through the night. I miss your music, I miss your company, But still,
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Poets
Let's Walk Holding Hands
A man lost his wife today, and a lady lost her husband. A mum sobs, because a baby is lost, And a boy grieves the loss of his father.
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Poets
Joy
I watch the Eagle flying high in all its glory. It takes one swift swoop and perches on a fence, Holding it's head high, and proudly.
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Poets
Edit Your Past Stories.
When I first started writing, I wasn't perfect. I'm still not, and nobody is. Even the best writers make mistakes. Many years later, Vocal invented a super cool tool, 'Quick Edit'.
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Journal
Caught
I thought that I had found everything that I wanted when I first met Alex five years ago. I had already gone through a bad break-up a year before I met him, and I'd had a string of heartaches a few years before that.
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Fiction
The Carer
She got up every single day. She helped him dress, made him breakfast, and walked him downstairs. She helped him through the chronic pain during the day, and she helped him through the chronic pain at night. She barely got any sleep because of his leg tremors and nightmares.
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Fiction
Be Grateful For Every Day.
Smell the flowers, their scent is intoxicating, Hear the Bees, their beautiful melodies buzzing, See the beautiful world, its grace is truly alluring,
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Poets
If I Wake Up Tired
If I wake up tired, with bags under my eyes, Please don't worry, I forgot it was night. My pen and paper have pestered me all day,
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Poets
Would You Continue To Write Microfiction if Vocal Allowed it?. Top Story - May 2023.
Writing is one of my favorite things to do. Writing: Makes you think. Puts your thoughts in order. Makes your mind work better. Takes you to other worlds, times, and places. Allows your imagination to run wild. Challenges your creativity.
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Journal
Thinking It Over
I walk a mile down this maze, and I turn left then I hit a block. I decide to turn right and I hit another block. Then I come across two blocks.
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Fiction