Vanity Neita
Bio
I enjoy letting my imagination take me to new heights of interests.
I have 3 girls that give me purpose everyday!
I will be a screenwriter, author and actress.
Stories (2)
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Pocket Watching
Pocket Watching Seth was often alone. So it was no different when he met Lou over the winter of his roughest year yet. Seth had lost his pocket watch that his father had given him, just short of a week before that dreadful night. He had looked all over the truck, basement and backyard before he remembered he had been struggling with the haystacks in the barn just hours before.
By Vanity Neita4 years ago in Fiction
Life, Love and Loss
She couldn’t understand what was happening. It was all moving too fast. One minute her sister was here, the next, she wasn’t. She couldn’t process it all. It happened. She knows it did. But it’s been three months and it felt like she could walk in, in the physical, at any moment. She felt like every thing that she knew to be true was false and that her mind was playing tricks on her. She turned 31 this past Spring and her sister would have been 24 in the middle of August. She thought ahead to the future as she always did. She racked her brain to find images of her sister in one of the pictures but she was nowhere to be found. She envisioned all the great things to come, as she naturally always had, and those great times were missing a very huge piece of the puzzle, and they hadn’t even happened yet. Shaking her head to clear the coming tears she could feel the anger creeping up. Sitting in her living room, she looked over to her mantle that held the midsized figurine that her uncle had given her before he passed.
By Vanity Neita4 years ago in Motivation
