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37
LOC: New York Mills, NY
GEN: Female
LAST LOGIN: April 15
LOC: New York Mills, NY
GEN: Female
LAST LOGIN: April 15
I like to write from the heart and have an interesting life. I am an article writer by trade and enjoy it very much. I would love to hear from anyone that may want to see something in particular. Chances are I have already written it.
I welcome comments and criticism alike and know that I may have typos and grammaticals. I wrote those 2 stories on word and uploaded to get a feel on the material.
Thank you all for words of wisdom.
you also see a different side of me on myspace as traceypoohbear
Tracey
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The ride stretched for many miles roads pathed with breathtaking scenery rolling hills, gathered into one Gods great pastures of greenery The excitement of a new found place one comes to sit and think unlike the crime and disease yet from a whole different race The lake etched a peace in my heart a blueness, so clear, so bright boats swaying softly on waves nothing so beautiful as a captured art Th whispering softness of a waterfall a covered bridge over it lies menacing, frolicking fish so m...
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There have been many interpretations of the origins of holidays and how they came to be. None of these interpretations are wrong, they are that, interpretations. When I was an editor for a small college newspaper, I researched various holidays and their origins. I wrote a compilation of the various origins and not of one particular belief or of one specific ethnic origin. However, for Valentine's Day, this story and its origin has not changed. So I share this story with my fellow readers. The...
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Have you ever just looked up at the sky and wondered what was out there? Have you ever lain in a bathtub and wondered what the water would feel like if you were drowning? Have you ever had dark, mysterious thoughts and wondered why you were having them? Have you ever been touched by an angel and knew it? Do you yell at God because something happened in your life and he doesn't seem to be listening? How thought provoking these questions may seem. But it is all in one life....
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Overcoming disabilities I have always been a very auditory person and when I was diagnosed with Cholieostoma, I was devistated. How could I lose my hearing at such a young age? Wasn’t that supposed to happen with the elderly? I wasn’t old, I was only 29. . I felt trapped in a world that was so cold and callus. How could this happen to me? No matter how much I yelled and screamed, it did not bring my hearing back. I did discover myself in this time and found that I am not a quitter. Life as I...
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Dear Father, How come we don’t talk? How come you don’t answer me? Do you even hear me? Have you ever heard a word I said? Do you remember me? Who do I look like? What is my favorite color? Oh father, why aren’t you answering me? I feel a soft warm hand in mine. I feel tears coursing down my rosy cheeks. I look up and see my mother. Her response shakes me to the very core. “honey he can’t answer you. He’s dead.” I wake up and shake the cobwebs from my head. I realize I had placed those questi...
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You found yourself even through heartbreak and tragedy. You have your heart beaten and then look optimistically toward the future and starting it all over again. bravo
I liked that you believed in this person even beyond fault, lies and deciet. How true that love is blind. You took an old cliche and spun a wonderful poem out of it. I like that even in the end you, yourself stayed true to you and what you believed.
I felt as if I were depresed in the beginning and then some life changing event took place and then he was reborn. I felt like the sun came out on a cloudy day and he was able to see life for what it was worth again. Thank you because I believe at some point we have felt this way.
nice, sounds like old cliche', have to fall back to get ahead. A writer experiences it that alot. I am sure you probably have also.
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