Rowan Finley

Joined February 2019

1177 stories

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Father. Academic Advisor. Musician. Writer. My real name is Jesse Balogh.

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Soft Gentle
Soft gentle dove flies Her white wings caress the air She lifts my spirit
By Rowan Finley 12 months ago in Poets
We Must Not Ignore
S’mores galore, pouring forth folklore. Sounding snores of waves on seashore, flow to a door in the sand floor, which leads to a drawer,
By Rowan Finley 12 months ago in Poets
A Few Surprises
Komal opened the front door of her house. She had been studying at the library all day. Her mind felt exhausted from thinking about business continuity plans.
By Rowan Finley 12 months ago in Fiction
In Sync With Your Spontaneity
I know that I have the capacity, to sync with your spontaneity. Most cannot handle it, they see you as a bit much, but my soul, tied to yours, yields just the right touch.
By Rowan Finley 12 months ago in Poets
The Thrift Store - Part 1
It was a Saturday and I thought that it would be fun to go thrifting! I had gone to three different thrift stores in the local area. Just for kicks and giggles, I decided to take a few pictures of some of the goofy things I saw.
By Rowan Finley 12 months ago in Horror
Edge of the Game (Part-2)
Author's Note: If you have not read part one of this story, please do so before reading this. To find part one, written by Komal, follow the link below:
By Rowan Finley 12 months ago in Fiction
Is The Myers Briggs Type Indicator (MBTI) a Great Personality Tool?
Have you ever wondered why some people in life are just so easy to get along with? Or, have you shuddered when some people just continuously rub you the wrong way? Everyone has such a unique personality, don't they?
By Rowan Finley 12 months ago in Humans
Reese’s Pieces, Candy Kaleidoscope
I was being a bit of a mope, until my dear friend Cope, stopped by to bring me Reese's peanut butter cups and a kaleidoscope!
By Rowan Finley about a year ago in Poets
120 Here We Come!
Bow your heads for the reading of our will… our will to live as long as we possibly can. Age 120, year we come!
By Rowan Finley about a year ago in Poets
Tucked Into the Fiction
You discovered the radiating truth tucked into the fiction. Yes, the entry was mine, but never did I commit the described crime.
By Rowan Finley about a year ago in Poets
Half a Heart (Part 2)
Author’s Note: If you haven’t read part one written by Komal, then please be sure to do so via the link below before reading this part two.
By Rowan Finley about a year ago in Fiction
The Rose That Waits (Part 6)
Rose rubbed her eyes, squinting at the bright sun. “A dream?” She asked aloud in utter shock. Her heart sunk with heavy defeat.
By Rowan Finley about a year ago in Fiction