Melissa Ingoldsby
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Losing you
a Star cannot shine As brightly without the moon Was it me? Sorry. —- Author note: A haiku for whenever I see that I have lost a subscriber to my Vocal account. What did I do? Was it my fault? Did my writing get worse? Am I slipping away into mediocrity? Please send me a message before and let me know, it breaks my heart when I lose one of you!
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Poets
Dear Jane
Dear Jane, Despite all my above surface level work that may seem positive or happy, I am truly desolate and deeply depressed. I think I’m trying to work through it with these poems and letters and stories I pen down. I think it helps for a few moments. I am merely staving off the inevitable pull of deep mind numbing agony.
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Poets
Giraffe attack
It is winter in New York City in 2050. A tough place and a tough road to be on, especially when you consider how hard it is for Gi. He is a climber with a long neck, who can’t seem to reach the top. Animals are king, baby. No humans anymore(they left to Mars, probably).
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Families
Etched out ghost town . Top Story - March 2023.
Red was always trying to figure out who she was. She always sought out male friends over female, even as she usually had many female friends. She felt comfortable kicking back and cursing and talking loudly about crass subjects she had absolutely no idea about, but felt happy to sink into with her male compatriots.
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Fiction
