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Coming Soon! Everything on here is something I am working on and will publish soon. I will update this regularly; I hope you enjoy. Thanks.

  • Loyalty
  • Roses at Midnight
  • Fairy Tale
  • First Light
  • Starry Fright
  • October Sky

I hope you enjoy.

The order has no meaning. If there is anything you would like me to write about (stories, fish, poetry, and other) or fix, leave a suggestion in the comment box below please. I’ll be glad to take it. Thank you sooooooooo, much.

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The Match is Struck

The match is struck.

The plot is set.

The trap is waiting.

Run, run,run away.

Don’t look this way,

just run away.

When the sunlight appears,

don’t shade your eyes.

When the night calls,

don’t cry.

Another love will find you soon.

Just wait.

The flower will bloom.

The match is struck.

The plot is set.

The trap is waiting.

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Being Yourself…

is the easiest and hardest thing to do on this planet.

Have you ever walked around and hid your true self? I do this all the time, every moment in public, even at home, I don’t say what I mean and I don’t act like myself. I kills me to. Outside I am completely different from what I am inside. Outside I am too shy to talk. I hide under my boring clothes and sit alone in a corner. I listen to what others say but I don’t say anything back. I fake a smile and act…well…I don’t know. There’s no way to explain this. All I can say is that I’ve finally realized that this is killing me.

So, who am I, really? If you asked me two weeks ago, I would of shrugged and lied, saying I’m a shy girl who likes to read. Really?!  That’s not who I am! I’m a kind girl who’s tired of everyone’s’ BS. I’m the kindest girl on earth and the meanest thing in this town. I have an attitude and I was never afraid to show it. I’ll fight someone tooth and nail. I don’t believe in reality and restrictions. I believe in God and strength. I believe in fighting for who I am. In my definition of the word, I am a bad***.

I don’t mean the kids who get drunk and do drugs and act like their the coolest thing on Earth. I think a bad*** is a person who stands up for themselves and will fight with everything they’ve got. I think their a person whose fed up with it all and is ready to kick in doors.

I’ve reached this point in my life where I don’t want to be someone else. I want to be the person God made me to be. I’m kind but tough and I’m ready to fight back.

Today, I want you to do the same. Whatever makes you you, you’ve got to grab on and be yourself. I just wasted the last four years of my life pretending to be a person I’m not. Don’t make this stupid mistake. I’ve learned from it and you’ll appreciate it you learn from my mistake to.

It’s not easy though. Today, I should have spoken up like God called me to and I wanted to. My inner person told me to speak up but I didn’t. My little sister asked this lady if God was a girl or a boy. They lady said that when she was little, everyone told her God was a boy. She also said, “God is whatever you want him to be.” *facepalm* She was nice but not correct and I should have said something but I didn’t. That’s okay though. I regret it, I ask for forgiveness, and I don’t forget to speak up next time.

I’ve got a long way to go in my journey of being myself and I can’t wait until I have more stories to tell you all.

-Howling Wolf


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P.S.S. I should also mention that by attitude I mean, I am extremely sarcastic. It’s how I get my kicks.


What haunts my mind so that I believe I am,

like Alice in Wonderland?

Is it wrong to be like this?

To be tormented with perpetual bliss.

Sanity locked away in the corners of my mind

as if it committed a crime.

My words are so straight

they are bent in a loop.

People fear me because

they know what I say is true.

Maybe it is not I who is crazy,

but it is you.



Down, in a Rabbit (w)hole

This was so beautiful. A writer’s soul stuck me in the heart with this.

A Writer's Soul

Alice chose to fall down with the rabbit, to be lost to the madness of wonderland.
I refuse to give into insanity, the grief of maddens and depravity,
For an unsound mind will never sway a righteous heart,
Oh, but how naïve I was. Fairy-tales are always much darker than depicted,
Wonderland was but a blessing to my chaotic mind,
A trick Alice must have learned from her beloved Hatter.

The looking glass cuts so deep that the Cheshire cannot help but grin,
And the clock begins to tick as crazy and mindless as the minutes that do not pass.
Half past Tea Time, the liquid spills unto the saucer.
So sing with the roses and tulips and lilies,
A song so deadly, the Duchess clings to her crying babe, Alice shuts her ears tight.
Lets hope they don’t smother you in their lyrical game,
For the flowers here in…

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Ghost Ship

Sailing across a misty sea

what my poor eyes did see.

Upon  dark water

came floating,

a transparent ship.

Without crew it flew

above the depths.

It headed right for me

and fear took hold.

Its cannons rose and low and behold

it hit my ship, the Destiny.

She crackled and spit

and out with it.

We sunk to the bottom of the Black Sea.

And now I’m the captain,

the ruler of seas,

sailing on the Ghost Ship.

Merry Christmas

Merry Christmas to the poor and rich.

I hope that snow fills your street

and warmth fills your heart.

I hope that presents and stockings

make you happy.

But I hope you don’t forget,

that Jesus died for you.

And Christmas is the day to

celebrate his birth.

Merry Christmas and God bless.


You found him in an empty alley.

You took him home and gave it a life.

Now the dog is your best friend.

He follows your every move.

He guards the door and keeps you safe.

Dogs are men’s’ best friend.

What would we do with out them?


Summer’s Past

Gold and Sun were once great fun.

But then the summer was gone.

I walk to the water of

A thin layer of ice,

sheer and sheen,

covers the lake of summer’s past.

Happy Halloween!!

Hey, happy Halloween everybody!! I’m sorry I didn’t get any scary stories out. Instead of a story or poem lets do something fun. I’m going to ask a question and if you want to you can answer.
What is your Halloween tradition?
If you want leave your answer in the comments.
Happy Halloween.

Calling All the Broken Hearts

Calling all the broken hearts,

whose pains are works of art.

Calling all the broken hearts,

who need a fresh start.

Calling all the broken hearts,

whose smile dropped of the charts.

Its time to let go.

So, new dreams you may sow.

Fix yourself up with drops of glue.

I call you now for it is time for a redo.

Calling all the broken hearts,

whose pains are works of art.

Calling all the broken hearts,

who need a fresh start.

Calling all the broken hearts,

whose smile dropped of the charts.

Give back the pain

and unlock the chain

tied around your neck.





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