Christina Hendry

Joined September 2018

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Creative Writer / Author / Coffee Addict -- Currently working on my first book!

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Isolation
The seclusion seeping in as I drift off into a deep slumber, Remembering the day as an absolute blunder. Thoughts racing through my mind,
By Christina Hendry7 years ago in Poets
Glacier National Park/Avalanche Lake: I Went for a Little Stroll in the Woods Yesterday
Let me start this out by saying that this is the first time in a long time that I have done any serious hikes with elevation. In fact, the last time that I did, I was maybe 5-years-old in Germany in the Swiss Alps.
By Christina Hendry7 years ago in Wander
Signs
I took a drive the other day, Half the time, I did not know my way. As my phone read No Service more times than I could count,
By Christina Hendry7 years ago in Poets
Hurricane Christina
The hurricane that wreaks havoc along the coastal shore, takes away anything in its’ path, forevermore. This hurricane in my mind that doesn’t seem to want to cease,
By Christina Hendry7 years ago in Poets
St. Louis—Kansas City—Somewhere in Iowa—the Entire State of Nebraska—Wyoming
I’m sure a lot of you didn’t think I was going to ever leave St. Louis. Hell, I didn’t think I was going to leave St. Louis. Car problem after random thoughts of fear and doubt later, I fucking made it.
By Christina Hendry7 years ago in Wander
I Am a River
I am a river that runs through and through, Deep down in the valleys, illuminating the sky a vicious shade of blue. The river that runs through my blood and bones,
By Christina Hendry7 years ago in Poets
I'm Fucking Terrified
Fear. Four letters that seem a little too real. Four letters that haunt you, like the moon in the night sky, Every now and then, you ask yourself why?
By Christina Hendry7 years ago in Poets
Travelin'
September 20th, 2018 A lot of people have asked if I would be doing a travel blog while on my journey across the, well, wherever the fuck I am going, so here it is…
By Christina Hendry7 years ago in Wander
Done
Mixed signals that seem so real only time will truly reveal; If it’s worth it in the end, if this broken heart can finally mend.
By Christina Hendry7 years ago in Poets
Trials and Tribulations
The roads that we take, that lead us nowhere fast, Open our minds to the inevitable and help us relax. Times may be hard, because nothing good can be easy;
By Christina Hendry7 years ago in Poets
18 Before 30
You do your hair, and then your lashes Strand by strand, Ashes to Ashes. Major Tom taught me to always stay weird These giant pallets of makeup, make that perfectly clear.
By Christina Hendry7 years ago in Poets
Live a Little
Sara was the most popular girl in school, the valedictorian, but most of all, my best friend. Sara also liked to party quite a bit and had her fair share of one-night stands before I could even summon up the courage to talk to a boy. In the town that we grew up in, in the middle of nowhere Missouri, we would get in cars with boys that we knew from school and would drive around looking for trouble most nights.
By Christina Hendry7 years ago in Psyche