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I have so much to say...just no words to say them with. I hate that for days I've come on here every day hoping to write something...but just stare at a blank screen for hours at a time.
Just in case anybody didn't know. I'm taking a break,I had to go. Spending too much time writing for this. When I should be playing with my kids in ignorant bliss. One day in the future I will return.
I'm popping off for a little while To have a rest and revive my style, My little head is really bare Like Hubbard's cupboard there's nothing there.
49th in ranks. Guys thank you all so much, everyone who has followed me, liked or commented on my posts.
I know you've not been seeing me loving your stories for quiet some time .. I want to appologise , been sick lately & always puking , giddy from reading . Though I read a few Before my sleep .
A soft meow. To wake me from my rest. No kitty here. Must be Opuss, laying on my chest. I take a look. Talk to Jack some. And as I sift through notifications.
As you can see I am new around here But I already know there is nothing to fear, Because you all seem like you will be kind About the fact that I am a little behind.
Ah... Got your attention. Lol. Its funny I've been on here a few months now, and you definitely get to know authors a little by their style of writing and there subject choices.
I need a new subject to write about. Life love and fun I've totally worn out. Done a bit of erotic and a little bit of deep. And into my head you've all had a peep.
Ok, as I can trust my fellow Opussians, I'd love you to help me think of a moral for a story which I will begin. If you have one, you can either KIK me (mirrorballsuit2) or leave it in the comments.
I hit my write number 100,. And posted it into my feed,. I was told by the Lee, congrats but no slack,. So it seems of this poem, he needs,. Thank you, I say,. A smiley or two,. In poetry style,.
02:35 am, and there is a disturbance in my psychic flow. Insomnia has come, yet again, and I switch on my iPod only to find my Opuss count at 99. So I guess that this is my 100th Opuss.
I repost because you write, Because your words have made me LAUGH, Maybe made me THINK a little, CRY a little, DIE a little, I repost because your words INSPIRE, Inspire me to read much...
I deas flow round free like the sun. N obody's left out, we all write as one. T oo many to list, stories are spun. R eminiscing past tales writing is fun. O puss is great we all help eachother.
The plot is not always perfection, The words not quite polished to glow, Some headed in backwards direction, But, sometimes, a flaw needs to show, Not all writes can shine as a diamond, Immortalised...
A limerick on judging.
Ok, I'm so sorry guys. I haven't been updating so much. :'( I have been really busy lately. I am trying to get together my work. I'm becoming a site model soon and I have been editing a lot of photos.
Four hundred posts I've met today, It seems the time has flown away. A busy pen and parchment spoiled, Inside my head where words have roiled.
So many poems,so little time. Wonderfull words,lovely rhyme. Read just one piece that can change your mood. I am starving, and these lines are my food. So hard to keep track of everybody's stuff.
Hey guys.
Let me speak plainly, Opuss inspires many. Curious characters on a page, Give a high I can not gauge. Freedom to explore, These rhymes and more, Many sides to the coin, Enticing others to join.
100th post. ^ And I got some random squiggly thing up there in the title. Wooo. Yeah. Wooo.
Are you listening to the voices,. Forging this community(?),. Different genres, points and poises,. Book of words, on inky sea,. Are you listening to the abstract,.
Hey Guys, Don't really know what to write just now. Looking high and low for traces of inspiration that just don't seem to be there. Should I try: Stories. Poems. Or something else.