The question then was, what should he write. So he started dabbling and found out some things about himself. He hated plays: the constant stage directions made is imagination grow still; the playwright had to imagine everything for his audience leaving little to his audience's imagination. It was then he discovered his love for poems and novel writing. Prose and poetry held him captive. He would read a poem today and tomorrow it would have a different meaning. The novel would draw him into the author's world but with enough room for him to call it his own. So he started writing and writing and drawing and writing (Hey! Why couldn't he draw?)
When I was a little girl,
My mother used to say,
“Do kind things for other people,
And goodness will come your way.”
When I was just a toddler,
My daddy always said,
“Stay in school and get good grades,
Use that pretty head.”
When I entered primary school,
My granny once told me,
“Share your pencils,
And popular you will be.”
When I started secondary school,
My brother told me this,
“Stay away from all the boys,
Don’t ever give a kiss.”
When I got to university,
My sister screamed,
“Never have a sip of alcohol,
It’s not as fun as it seems.”
Momma, daddy, granny,
And my siblings too,
I never broke any rule,
I did what I needed to.
I was kind,
I stayed in school,
I kept away from boys,
I never drank one tiny bit.
I carried myself with poise.
Even though I…
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Out of the night that covers me, Black as the pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud. Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody, but unbowed. Beyond this place of wrath and …
Introduction – Transportation It was a typical morning in Phoenix, the birds were singing, the flowers were wilting, people were sweating; all in all it was a typical Phoenix Monday morning. 15-year-old Thomas was staring out the window of his math’s class, wondering if the world could be anymore boring. Jill from opposite the school …
Sorry guys, been busy but I managed to write a new poem based on Wilfred Owen's Poem 'Dulce et Decorum est': http://inkdpoetry.wordpress.com/2014/12/22/a-soliliquy-on-war/
Guys sorry for the long break, Had a lot of classes this semester and finally got a relief, I'll be back to posting form soon. The Icognito Writer.
Sorry guys, the book preview is going to have to be rescheduled. Sorry.
It's In The Air I always thought that love was dead At least that's what I read And I was told that romance was gone That it had been gone for long I thought that my life would stay the same That love was nothing more than a child's game I believed that all that …
You get so used to the mask, that you forget who you are underneath.
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Planetary scientists have long believed that our moon formed following a collision between Earth and another planet, but studies of Earth and moon rocks suggest otherwise. A new analysis of the composition of moon rocks brought back by Apollo astronauts may help finally resolve the mystery.
Here’s the current thinking about how the moon formed. Early in its history, Earth was struck a glancing blow by a Mars-sized planet. That planet was destroyed by the impact, but much of its debris—and some of Earth’s—formed into a disk around Earth that eventually coalesced into the moon. Much evidence supports this scenario. The moon would have ended up hot, boiling off light elements and water, leaving the arid rocky moon we see today; the moon has a small core, consistent with being made from parts of the colliding planet and outer parts of Earth; the Earth-moon system…
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This Book Was Written by a friend of mine: https://itunes.apple.com/au/book/a-chase-in-the-shadows/id786042711?mt=11
Summary Carl Walker is a scrawny little kid who loves technology so much that he has become known as Chipper or Chip for short. One day, while home alone (pretending to be sick) Carl is hit by a car that smashes through his living room. During the crash, Carl bumps his head into a reinforced …
As you renew yourself in each of the four areas, you create growth and change in your life. Sharpen the Saw keeps you fresh so you can continue to practice the other six habits. You increase your capacity to produce and handle the challenges around you. Without this renewal, the body becomes weak, the mind …
I would, maybe, sometimes.
So I decided that in order to cut down, the size of my blog (I find it tedious to scroll through) I would only post excerpts of my books on this website, and have another one full of the full version (sea what I did there [I'm hilarious] ). The website is Icognito Writer and it …
Hey guys,If you have come to my website recently you would know that the themes, graphics and basically the outlook of my website as been changing. Sorry if you found this confusing, I was just trying to make my website better.
Hello and welcome to the Icognito writer, My name is ****** *********, and I love writing: my blog mainly contains my posts and some others that I like.