Mel E. Furnish

Joined May 2018

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I'm a self-published author, raised on a family farm in Indiana.

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Lavender
Under the blissful blue sky, Adrift, a sweet fragrance. Not rose nor honeysuckle, Will sweep your knees to buckle, Quite like this quaint place, say this,
By Mel E. Furnish6 years ago in Poets
He Closes His Eyes
He closes his eyes, Fills his head with the lies. Dreams of a far away place, Masked with a different face. Between his scribbled words and lines,
By Mel E. Furnish6 years ago in Poets
Music Box
Eyes open, Crying. Heart beating, Trying. Welcome to the world, Let your life come unfurled. Bright lights and smiling faces,
By Mel E. Furnish6 years ago in Poets
Monster
Clomp, clomp, Shush, here he comes. Clomp, clomp, Monster, feet like drums. Click, click, Body shaking. Click, click,
By Mel E. Furnish6 years ago in Poets
Black Widow
Spin your webs. Trick the plebs. Trap the flies, Using your lies. Cut open their hearts, Shatter their arts. Rip through their hopes,
By Mel E. Furnish6 years ago in Poets
The Burdens We Carry
CHAINS Crawling on hands and knees, something holds us back. How can we fly with these chains we bear? Add another; we will carry our prison with us until we crack.
By Mel E. Furnish6 years ago in Poets
Seeding Imagination, Growing Universes
School desk filled with papers and books. Eyes staring into the distance. Envisioning lands of magical brooks, Deceiving folk with good looks,
By Mel E. Furnish6 years ago in Poets
A Future Classic
Having witnessed first-hand that this creation is even loved by those who don't like "Fiction," I will bet that this will become a classic, just like other wild and heart-wrenching shows like Breaking Bad and The Handmaiden's Tale. Sitting on the edges of our seats. Teeth clenched, flinching, cringing, bawling, debating, analyzing—dead silence. The show seemed to take you there and leave your body sitting there, dumbfounded and frozen in shock. While a few pieces of the ending I felt was a bit predictable, the scenes still made me think, "Did this just happen?"
By Mel E. Furnish7 years ago in Geeks
My Time at Portia–Switch
I have been utterly ecstatic about this game for a while now. I believe a lot of old Harvest Moon fans would agree, due to the fact that we have been craving a new game that had at least some resemblance to the older games. The newer ones have their own flare, but most of those who enjoyed the classics, are not too satisfied with what has been released the past few years.
By Mel E. Furnish7 years ago in Gamers
Surrealness
Ever get hit with surrealness? Makes you feel like you've lived, Like you've already seen this. Sometimes a word, Sometimes an inside joke or phrase.
By Mel E. Furnish7 years ago in Poets
Unstable to Unstoppable
Alone in the dark I thought I was okay They said a pet would help, it's hiding too. I toss and turn. Sleep eludes me,
By Mel E. Furnish7 years ago in Poets
A Message to Loved Ones
Over the years that are far beyond us now, things were taken for granted. Even back before smartphones we had devices or other distractions from life, but it wasn't anything like the extremes we face today among one another.
By Mel E. Furnish7 years ago in Humans