Chloe Gilholy
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I live in Oxfordshire, England. I used to write a lot of fan fiction and mainly just write poetry now. I've been to over 20 countries and written many books. I'm currently working on a horror story called Heavenly Seas.
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Going Back to Prague
Last year, visited an exciting city called Prague in the Czech Republic. Because I had read so much about it and heard somebody I used to work with say how much they loved how it was affordable. I decided to go and have a look for myself. I loved the old castles and the old town vibe. It made me feel like I was visiting a part of history and loved how it's been restored. I visited Tallinn this year, and some of the vibes there were quite similar to Prague, too. I knew I was going to end up coming back to Prague. I fancied getting a train to another country, but I think there's still a lot of Prague that I haven't visited yet and would like to explore it some more and also go back to the places I missed out on the first time around.
By Chloe Gilholy2 months ago in Journal
When Chat GPT Analysed My Dreams. AI-Generated.
Me: Hello Chat GPT. Lately, I've been having a few strange dreams. Some that have stood out to me are three that involve my friend Hyper. I read a handbook about dreams and there seem to be various ways to translate them. I must admit that I am lost. If I tell you about them, can you explain what they mean and how to interpret them?
By Chloe Gilholy2 months ago in Journal
Dream Log #5
I requested Push the Button by Sugababes To be played on Radio one on the day of the wedding To my surprise, I hear my neighbours singing the song As it blasts through the street as they dance. I go home to get something and there's Jean stark naked in my bedroom with a towel on my bed and she looks up "Don't worry, I've just had a poo!" she said. She gets dressed and we go to the wedding It took place at Heathrow Airport of all places Guests were rowdy and the wedding ring slipped and a cabin crew member destroyed it out of spite because she was the groom's ex wife we assumed And then I wondered has anyone seen my tamberine?
By Chloe Gilholy2 months ago in Poets
Dream log #4
In this dream, I returned to my old house where I grew up. I spent most of my school years living in the house. I remember the yellow walls and mountains of things. My nan was a hoarder, and so was my aunt. My aunt was my nan's mini-me. My mum didn't like mess and she always did her best to clean up. The house is still there, but after my nan died, it went to another young family that we knew from Salvation Army.
By Chloe Gilholy2 months ago in Poets
Heavely Seas Chapter Sixteen. Top Story - November 2025.
Her boy… her youngest referred to Elodie as Lady Figgs. The deep tone from Heath alarmed her. What brought this on? Heath had difficulty expressing emotions towards things that held no interest to him, but he never called Elodie “Lady Figgs” before.
By Chloe Gilholy2 months ago in Horror
Dream Log #2
This dream was set around Cardiff Bay. I went to Cardiff last month after hearing so many lovely things about the place thorugh my friend Vee. This dream stood out to me. It felt a lot more surreal than other dreams I have had and those I can remember. I was walking around Cardiff Bay with my friend Hyper.
By Chloe Gilholy3 months ago in Journal
Dream Log #1. Top Story - October 2025.
I've been having some weird dreams lately. I think maybe it's best to write about them, see what they mean, and how to translate them. Sometimes, if I remember, I might translate it into a poem. Some are just strange and out there. One that has stuck in my mind is one about a friend who was murdered. It involves five of my friends. I'm not gonna disclose their real names, just nicknames for this one.
By Chloe Gilholy3 months ago in Journal
Heavely Seas Chapter 15
It took at least two hours for Apollo to adjust to his birth name. He responded to both Heath and Apollo, but the latter seemed to have fit. He never wanted to be here in the first place. Nearly every day he resisted the urge to steal a lifeboat and sail away. The only thing that stopped him was where would he go? He could never bring himself to leave his family behind.
By Chloe Gilholy3 months ago in Fiction
Offloading #1
No matter how much work I put towards solving my problems they just keep getting worse. All it takes is one stupid comment and I am the urge of doing things I shouldn't be doing. It took me twenty years to lose 20KG and in those years it kept going up and down. The only thing that seemed to work is skipping meals, compulsive exersise and making myself sick.
By Chloe Gilholy4 months ago in Journal
