Jordan Zuniga
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Aspiring christian creative writer creating pieces to provoke thought and give God and Lord Jesus Christ the glory! God bless and I hope you’re doing well!
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The King sat upon his throne, and his heart pondered deeply of what was, and what would be. The constant shadows that lingered in the dark, the uncertainty of the future of his kingdom. The constant thinking of how all things would work, and the many attempts to find a solution, only to find it unsatisfying, at best. “My heart is weighed with such a heavy burden, more so than the people of the west should ever have to deal with. Liberty and freedom, is what my forebears fought for, and what I will continue to hope and strive for, no matter how dark the night,” the King thought to himself. The King reminisced for a moment. His heart pondered over the tales of his ancestors, and the songs of old. He lifted himself up from his throne, and began to sing.
By Jordan Zuniga4 years ago in Poets
The clarinet here, the clarinet there, the clarinet is going everywhere!
We have a story to be told, where once we played, our hearts so bold. A little joke inside a musical play, more then we could possibly say. Charlie Brown was the show, where Sally asked where the bench would go. A line throughout the story was if, “it would go here or go there.” So I asked Mrs. B. privately, with the most tender care. “Mrs. B, are we putting the clarinet here, or are we putting the clarinet there?”
By Jordan Zuniga4 years ago in Fiction
