How do I become a better writer?


"I’m going to do my best to get straight to the point." When it comes to becoming a better writer, there really is no sure-fire way to do so. Many writers will probably say the same thing as I am going to, but personally I am just sharing my own personal experience as a writer, … Continue reading How do I become a better writer?

Shallow Dreams – Poem


Desperate cries, Shallow breathes, Raking nails Hopeless tugs Pulled tightly Ruined heart Damaged reputation Wicked hate Forgotten lies Last goodbyes Falling bodies Leaking blood Speckled dreams Dark nightmares Chasing nothing Begging everyone Misunderstood thoughts Beautiful bruises Colorful promises Everybody loses.

What do you write with?


No this is not a post asking about what kind of device you use to write with, or if you prefer pen or pencil. This is a post that asks the reader to truly think about where their writing comes from. Does it come from your mind, or does it come from the heart? There … Continue reading What do you write with?

What is life to you?


"Hello everyone and welcome to the Roleplay Social Blog! Thank you for your continued support and taking the time to read our posts! I hope everyone has a wonderful day/night."Pleasetake a moment to think about what life means to you, and what kind of person you wish to be.Lifecan be hard, there is no denying … Continue reading What is life to you?

Ripples – Free Write


Screams ripple the air, flowing outwards in ever expanding circles of sound and defiant agony. The smear of blood across the floor blazes like a fire, like a sin for all to see. Fingers tangle in sweat-dampened hair and squeeze, nails scraping into tender scalp.. replacing overwhelming desperation with the sweet pain. Darkness ebbs and … Continue reading Ripples – Free Write

Blind Moth – Poem


Laughter, floating… gentle. Moth’s wings unfurling To catch the light breeze Feeling the freedom well with ease The very air takes color Hues and tones not known before Colliding in a wondrous scope Unlike anything before Tickling the sense of laughter Exposing secret loves and hopes Encouraging dreams and thoughts Fingers blindly reach forward Wanting … Continue reading Blind Moth – Poem

Quick Path to Heaven


A thick breath, gentle brush Fingers touch, lips hush Clothes unravel, legs spread wide Plunging deep, buried tight inside Heart pounding, reckless abandon Sweet moans and senses stranded. Satin skin, ivory over silk Swallowing temptation, throbbing and thick Pulsing staccato, delectable flesh Straining bodies, more.. no less Take it slow and steady Deep and deadly … Continue reading Quick Path to Heaven