Stephanie's Written Works

For years I have focused my sights on writing pure fiction. Not long ago I decided I wanted to take a break from that and write something real; something that pertains to real life. As they say, stick to writing what you know. So I started thinking about my experiences and started thinking what I could write about, something that I know intricately, and that was when the idea for the book struck me. If there is one thing I have expereinced thoroughly, it's love. The book is about how love is a... Sign in to see full entry.

More and more everyday the world seems to be one huge insane asylum. Welcome to the Asylum Miscalculations, unseen and unforgiven, why are we all still living welcome to the asylum what is your problem welcome to the real world what are you here for Are the walls closing in why are they walking away again what do they see in my eyes that sends them flying sky high narcolepsy, fallings asleep shall I view another fleeting dream Welcome to the asylum welcome to the real world schizophrenia an... Sign in to see full entry.

Cupid's Poisoned Arrows Love- such a mystical prospect how does such emotion commence? A bow strung by the god of love a flying arrow soars- aimed for a beating heart -a pair of hearts beating in tune- bound forever by shaft and feathers But if that is the genesis oflove- then how does it come to spoil? Are some arrows cared for less than others- do they pierce the heart cracked and worn- proclaiming faithful love until they slowly disintegrate? Or are some handled by the god of hate or maybe... Sign in to see full entry.

Alot of people don't know that Anti-Depressants don't always do what they're supposed to. Some Dr.'s prescribe more than one prescription at a time, and the medicine can trigger a chemical unbalance in the brain, which actually makes the consumer more depressed. This occurance is what happened in the Columbine shooting. Little White Pill A little white pill in the palm of your hand swallow it- wash it down with water- put the glass down- you lose your grip- it falls and shatters the little white... Sign in to see full entry.

Losing the Music Whisper quietly- what is that I hear? The twinkling of two hearts bound in beautiful song? Listen closely- let the intricate lyrics weave into your reason. Let the words stir the melody in your own soul. Hush- search desperately- listen intently- silence- too easily the music is lost. © Stephanie Minor 2008 Sign in to see full entry.