Irish Eye's Imagination

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Saturday, June 16, 2007

death

Violent Death Blood splatter, As on an artist's canvas. Vivid red, Dripping down. Oozing, sticky, coagulating, Gasp....sudden pain, Ripping flesh, Another gasp. Sudden Chill and shock, Heart griped with fear. Pulse slows........ Vision blurs, Sounds echo, My life....not fulfilled....too late, Eyes... Sign in to see full entry.

Jerk

A couple months had passed, Olivia and Maggie were still best friends, however Maggie and Ray were no longer together. Ray went back to his boy friend and moved in together. it was quite the blow to Maggie's self-esteem, so Olivia offered to take her out. David was working late on his new project,... Sign in to see full entry.

Short story

Pick Up The atmosphere inside the dance club was intensified, as it was packed with patrons. The sounds booming so loud, hearing was impaired. People and bodies wall to wall, standing room only was the norm for a Friday night in the hot clubs of Miami. Sex, drugs, clothing nearly optional, as the... Sign in to see full entry.

poem

Disbelief We strive for the best, And try to achieve it. Only to fall short, By a merely a grasp. I imagine the love, Is in the doing. I know the passion, Is there I see it everywhere. You try to console, Sorry if I don't see. I'm starting to disbelieve, My mind knows all I feel, You only see what I... Sign in to see full entry.

Suspicion

Maggie couldn’t wait for details Monday at work, although she had her own agenda for the inquiry. The women were having lunch as they talked. “So you and David had a good time?” Maggie asked taking a bite of her salad. “Yes wonderful time, we had dinner and danced….he’s a very nice guy. I don’t see... Sign in to see full entry.

strange mood

Confused I'm not sure how to start.....no not writers block...that doesn't seem to happen to me. I started writing here because....I felt lost in my reality. I've several stories which I am currently working on, but yet when I put them out there.....well nothing favorable happens. I'm a bit... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, June 15, 2007

The Encounter

She was angry at herself, she was such a fool.....how could she have left her pen? It was a gift from her father the last one he gave before he passed on to be with her mom. She hurried as it was so late....or early however you look at it. Back to the park where she loved to sit an write. Suddenly... Sign in to see full entry.

Tribute a Man

To My Friend As I was writing away, Not a care in the world, You touched my life. I am not able to explain, The impact knowing you, Has made gain. I only know this, You seem unsure, Taking guarded steps. You want to know, You want to ask, But you back away. I don't have answers, Save this... A man's... Sign in to see full entry.

Inspired by You

I know that woman on the bench....she comes everyday to observe and hope for inspiration. She doesn't feel she's met her potential....not just yet. However he seems to captivate her. That lad on the bench. Why is he there day after day, he keeps his distance, but she feels he knows her well. It... Sign in to see full entry.

The Word Game

Hope, Destiny, Longing,Friend,Happiness........define each one, with only one word of your own, or combine them all, and send me 5. Will you play? Sign in to see full entry.

About this Blog

I am a serious writer, I have a passion for it. A written word will never die as long as it is read by one single person. A well written sentance or paragraph can evoke an emotion and create a smile. A story can take a person away for awhile, letting them escape from their realiity if even for a little while. I want to entertain you, and amaze you tap your creativity and hope you enjoy my words....so please read on I'm waiting.

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