
Elizabeth Townsend
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Feudal China
There are many different fantasy worlds that a lot of people instantly think of, such as the classic worlds of Harry Potter and Lord of the Rings. The problem with these though is that so many people talk about them all the time and often overlook all the other wonderful fantasy worlds that exist and are being created all the time. The best fantasy worlds have a nice touch of realism and mix in some authentic and rich culture.
By Elizabeth Townsend4 years ago in Geeks
Art is Life
I love my job because of the smile that comes across a person’s face when they see the work of art I have created. Whether they bought one of my needlepoint canvas designs, a button, a sticker, a painting, a photograph, or a resin creation, the look of joy and happiness makes it all worth it to me. It could even be someone reading one of my stories and poems and enjoying the read. I might not get paid to write them, but I even consider writing my fanfiction stories as part of my job because I can make people smile as they read what I have created.
By Elizabeth Townsend4 years ago in Journal
Family Christmas
On this cold, snowy day, the Smith family are headed off to an old family cabin. The daughter, Kim, and the son, Daniel, were not happy about it. The cabin is located out in the middle of nowhere and has no internet or cable television. After a year of constant arguing between the kids, Jamie, the mom, and Bill, the dad, decided the cabin would be a great idea.
By Elizabeth Townsend4 years ago in Fiction
Late Night Light Trick
There is nothing better than a hot shower before climbing into a comfy bed after a long day partying, I think to myself as I braid my hair after drying it. I never would have thought mom and dad's anniversary party would be such a crazy party, but it certainly was.
By Elizabeth Townsend4 years ago in Fiction
Lending a Hand
The morning started like any other day in the Thomas household. Grandpa was in the kitchen cooking breakfast, which consisted of biscuits, sausage gravy, sausage patties, and bacon. Grandma was watching tv, and the grandkids were all taking care of feeding the animals.
By Elizabeth Townsend4 years ago in Fiction
Jenkin Remembering That Faithful Day
June 9th, 2014 “I will forever remember that eventful day in my life that changed everything. It had started as a perfectly normal day, but the ending was my worst nightmare. As an officer, there is one thing that you do not want to hear come over the radio: ‘Officer Down.’ I had been an officer for many years and had never heard that said, and I hope to never hear it again.
By Elizabeth Townsend4 years ago in Fiction
New Year's Party
"I cannot believe I let Sam drag me to this party. He left me as soon as we got here," I cannot help but mumble as I slowly and carefully walk around the room, trying to avoid running into people. After a while of trying to find Sam with no luck, I just give up and decide to try and enjoy this night, which means finding the dessert table. It takes me a little time, but I end up finding it and cannot help but gasp at the number of sweets on it of all kinds.
By Elizabeth Townsend5 years ago in Fiction
Barn Of Memories
“Mary, dear, are you out here?” Ted asks as he rounds the corner of the barn and enters through the large open sliding door. The barn was once a bright red color but was so worn that it has most of the paint missing, making it a brown color now. The roof has a leak, and the flooring is rough dirt, but he still loves the old thing.
By Elizabeth Townsend5 years ago in Fiction











