platonickitten
None Of your business
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Member since Nov 10, 2007
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sorted byHey guys, as I've said before this place has become a bit of a ghost town, so I have some recommendations.
Another piece I wrote in my absence from Deliric, but I've edited it and made it just about fit for human consumption. It's about going home again, and how you never really can - or something along those lines.
Hello again Deliricans! It looks to me as if this place has become a bit of a ghost town in recent days so I'm publishing another piece I wrote a little while ago. I hope you all like it, I'm not sure that I do. It's about a friend of mine who has seen me at my best and worst, and one summer evening a few years ago got a pretty good view of me in nothing at all; so I dedicate it to him.
It's been a LONG time since I wrote anything, and even longer since I published anything on here, so please be gentle with me! Also, I will try and read as many of all of your recent work as I can, as I know how important feedback is for keen writers. This one, as trite and overdone as it might sound, is about love.
This is a poem about Lot and his wife (Genesis 19); written for a pillar of salt, by one. This Bible story used to scare the hell out of me when I was little; still does as a matter of fact.
I've suffered with inordinately high anxiety for quite a long time now, along with many many many other people, and this is how I feel about it, and how I think they might feel too. I used the dictionary definition of 'anxiety' and played with it a bit.
I'm not sure how I feel about this one, it was difficult to write. It's basically summing up four different attitudes towards love, my own attitude being the last one. Needs some editing, tried to keep away from the cliches, not sure I was successful!
Probably not one of my best, but then again, not the nicest topic. It's about being naive and giving in when you ought to know better. Sorry about my absence for ages - it's been hectic.
This one is about the concept of 'fight or flight', something I've been dwelling on for far too long
I know it's been AGES since I last posted, I just stopped writing. But I'm trying to start again, so here's my most recent one. It's not that great, but I need to start somewhere! It's about panic attacks