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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Gone: How I Remember Losing My Girlfriend.. Content Warning.
It only feels like yesterday when we were holding hands, I still hear you laugh, and I smell your perfume, everywhere I go,
By Carol Ann Townend5 months ago in Poets
The Crazy World Of Bubble Gum
Finger sticking, Teeth-grabbing, Trendy Chewing, Blowing, Blowing, BANG! Bubble popping, Chew some more, Chew, chew, chew!,
By Carol Ann Townend5 months ago in Poets
Mission Complete.
Don't do this during the day, Or you will be found, Sneak out at night, Wear all black, Do not take a flashlight, Or a mobile phone,
By Carol Ann Townend5 months ago in Poets
This is How I Remember My Past. Content Warning.
A child, My child; Watches on in fear, He knows that Mummy is getting hurt again, There is nothing he can do, Though he loves her dearly,
By Carol Ann Townend5 months ago in Poets
A Memory Lost, Long Ago
Laughing, Hugging, Holding hands, Crying tears, No longer there, It's been forty years. You kissed me as we walked,
By Carol Ann Townend5 months ago in Poets
Black Roses
Black is my colour, Black means death to many, But in my world, It means closing the door on anger, And; Opening one to a new world,
By Carol Ann Townend5 months ago in Poets
Mirror
I didn't like my hair, I didn't like my face, I couldn't be bothered with make-up, It wasted too much space! I redid my ponytail,
By Carol Ann Townend5 months ago in Poets
Under Blue Skies
I sail under blue skies, There's not a cloud to be seen, The sun is shining, And birds are singing, Melancholy melodies of a past,
By Carol Ann Townend5 months ago in Poets
I Will Move A Million Mountains Just For You.
Times are hard, though that doesn't mean you have to face it alone; You've got me, Body, spirit, heart and soul, When your strength fails,
By Carol Ann Townend5 months ago in Poets
The Greatest Gift Of The Heart
Love comes in many forms, It's not always rings, and roses, It comes with thorns, To truly love takes strength, It's the strongest power a human has,
By Carol Ann Townend6 months ago in Poets
Advice Based On My Grandchild's Words.
How many times a day do you hear the word "no!"? I heard it more times than I can count when my kids were very young, and I hear it more times than I can count when my grandkids want attention, mostly when myself, their grandad, and their mum are busy.
By Carol Ann Townend6 months ago in Humor
Sunset Hill: Chapter One.
Tara sat on the hill watching the sun go down. The view was perfect; evening sky with that perfect orange tinge. It was breathtakingly beautiful.
By Carol Ann Townend6 months ago in Fiction