Serenity V. Nightingale
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My blog is full of short stories, writing prompts, and poems.
Under the magenta glow of twilight in the field of daisies, I rest my weary body within the meadow of flowers. The sun is a blur in the distance I care not to follow. It's distance relatives invisible with the sun's light still dominating the sky. The moon nothing but a promise as it has yet to climb through the heavens. The shapeless fluffs that decorate the sky drift slowly. My gaze can not seem to form pictures amongst the clouds. I must be tired, but sleep gallops away. My feet are not quick enough to match sleep's speed. As night awake's, my vision darkens. Playful fireflies skip across daisy petals. I can not recall when everything went dark. Flickers of colorful light dance before me, surely I am no longer alone. These bursts of light don't reflect the mundane beauty of fireflies nor graceful eventide light. Catching my ear, a bout of giggles fills the meadow of daisies. Curious, for I was all alone when I found myself here.
Sinking down into the Atlantic’s depths,
I watch dark bodies drown.
Wails transform into bubbles,
Salty water suffocating lungs.
Ruling the Atlantic Ocean,
Is the Goddess of the drowned.
Her eyes pouring with a somber emotion,
As drowned bodies had her crowned.
Picturesque and simple with sweet little windows,
Tidy guestrooms beside stylish bedrooms,
A kitchen straight out of a home catalog,
All contain inside plastic walls.
Blush, copper, teal walls leading to a bathroom,
Cobalt blue hibiscus designs on matching tea sets,
Coordinating furniture in every room.
Delicate and perfect from the roof to the garden.
Impeccable ideal home, a tangible version of home.
A grounded fantasy that profoundly consumes all,
Yearning to live in a dollhouse.
Life in the Clyde mansion goes on. Theodore and Rose Marie plan dates around their work schedule and have friends over when the weather is nice. The news coverage of Theodore taking a new wife dies down. But of course, when Clyde's are invited to high-profile parties, what designer clothes, shoes, jewelry, and accessories that Rose Marie is wearing are mentioned in the papers. For the most part, the staff works wonderfully. A part-time worker is being promoted to full-time to help fill the vacant position Jack has left. The worker in question stepped up most when the staff was preparing the mansion for Rose Marie's introduction party. It was wonderful that the troublesome three had fallen to two.
What's up! I'm Serenity and I'm a young writer who is trying to sharpen my skills so that I can become a great author. Creative writing has been a part of me since I was in preschool making up a short story about a frog. The madness of the creative process and the parental love of a written creation is my black coffee. I'm at my happiest when I think about the different worlds and the people who live there; and the many stories that I can create if I just look deeper. I want to share these stories and give the readers an experience that they'll keep wanting to return to.
For the connections it gives,
The emotion it stirs.
As hope rises and tears fall.
Laughter joins us and evil is defeated.
The oceans that keep us apart
Are easy for words to cross.
Heroes become more than something imagined in our mind.
And the world can be changed by friendship and love.
Minds and hearts of readers can change.
With that change actions done will be better for all.
The many will become one.
Thus the world will become a better place.
I have many other goals I wish to reach and I'm hoping to take along as many others who're willing. I dream to deliver stories that will tug at reader's hearts and change minds for the better.
I'm sure once given the chance I will richen a reader's life with the stories I create. I become shaper by the day and will deliver the types of stories readers will enjoy.
The reason I joined Patreon was to prove to myself that creative writing as a career choice is open to me. That what I write is worth reading and people will enjoy reading what I've written. I hope that I'll be able to support myself with my writing, and I wish to create pieces of fiction that'll reach a number of readers. That's why even if it's $1 or more, I'm just happy that the people reading my work like it and want me to continue writing.
I have a goal I wish to reach. I wish that the first book I publish to be a series of short stories.
The book is called Me and the Grandfather Clock. It stars a young girl whose lifespan is connected to a clock.
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