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Blog: H.Brown

Darkness draws another close, not feeling loved, again I froze. Day to night in dreams retreat, tears are shed in pale moonlight. Time's suspended as shadows shift and from my cheeks the truth will lift. Whispered thoughts break, against solitude's tortured kiss. As bells toll twelve across...
I turned as the orchestra, began to play the traditional march. There she was; walking sedately down the isle of white backed chairs. My heart skipped a beat as I looked at her, she was perfect. Her brown hair was caught at the nape of her neck, with a couple of loose curls framing her elfin...
For anyone interested here is another re-write of my first chapter, i hope it reads better than before. any and all comments welcome. :) New beginnings. Filey, with its tiny population of five thousand It was minuscule in comparison to London, in every way possible: there would be no decent...
Is an Icelandic christmas eve tradition, where families exchange books as presants, and then spend the whole day reading said book and drinking hot chocolate. I was reminded for this again this evening, after stumbling across it a few years ago. And thought you guys migh find it as intereasting...
Bump! The bed lifted slightly from the floor. Terrified Elise ducked under her patchwork quilt, shivering in the midnight moonlight. What was that? She asked herself as her mind conjured images of zombies and murderous ghosts. Shaking from head to toe she carefully peeped her eyes out and...
I sit there alone and wonder to myself; will this be the last time, the last line? Not too deep my subconcious screams at me from where I have buried it some place deep within. I try to shut it all out, the compass held steady, poised waiting. I try not to cry and scream in my head but the...
So we got a new drawing tablet this week and I had to have a little play so here are two versions of the same picture that I drew what do you think about them? what do you like or dislike?
So today I got to thinking how can one use their writing as a job? Obviously there is getting published in one way or another, however I always hear about how blogger's can get paid for their blogs. But how does this work? I know when you type into google 'getting paid to write' brings up a...
Is it wrong to worry when your partner decides that even though your in debt, it's the right time to launch a music bussiness? Does having fears mean you do not support them? Is it wrong to feel pissed off when your wages are lower than either of you expected and then your other half who is...
So we all at somepoint face that horrible time of having a loved one in hospital, that time when all we want to do is curl up in a ball and hide away from the world. You hear a doctor, in their plain, smart clothes, with a stethoscope hung around their neck. As they utter a string of words that...
I'm alone in a meadow on the cliff top. I can smell the briny sea, hear the waves as they crash in the darkness. A storm rages around me, a rough caress through my short hair. I know she'll be here she always comes. As I watch and wait all I can think is this time it will be different. This time...
I have found the sands of time do fly, as each day, week, year passes by, soon it will be Christmas my dear, with no time for anymore fear. The drinks, drugs and presents, yes that's it love stuff that pheasant, cries of joy and shouts of sorrow, all are mingled until tomorrow.
Through hardships we toil, with hope and with care, These moments that test us, almost make us dispair. They bring us together, forged me and you into one, This is how I have realised, our bond can not be undone. Thou are my greatest treasure, my seeker of fun, To hear those three words from...
Hustle and bustle this week, has been tough, get in​, one week complete, another seven to do. Through long days ahead, plentiful hours I watch, the sun from shaded corners, travel across blue skies. I wish of soft couches, warm food, drink and bed, as weekend draws, towards my weary head.
Here I sit surrounded, yet I only feel alone, even when I smile, all I feel is pain. I couldn't let you go, you my little blob, no matter how I tried, you're a part of me forever. I've missed you every day and night, and though my tears ain't fallen, since the day that I decided, to never...
So today I have been of work and the weather has been fantastic. I have definitely soaked up the vitamin D today. I have managed to do four loads of washing with another ready to go tonight, I have tidied up, sunbathed and even had a mini picnic with my one and only. Not done much writing today...
So last night Manchester became a victim however the city stands tall: There are those that won't come home today, There are those that lost their world, There are those that sleep alone tonight, There are those that won't sleep at all. Some will blame and hate, Other's will stand together, We...
It's Saturday and the sun is shining, well at least for now it is. Yet here I sit glued to my laptop screen thinking maybe just maybe I've got it right now. The troubles of re-editing your own novel it is a battle in it's own way I have found. It can be fun but tedious at times when you re-write...
So today has been perfect. The sun has been shinning and I even took a trip to bigger city. Sheffield to meet author Robin Hobb and let me tell you she is a lovely women. Her world of the farseer's and bingtown have always amazed me in their detail and the characters that inhabit them have taken...
So the postman brought me a nice little surprise in the post this morning. A postcard sent from Tacoma in the USA. From Robin Hobb ahead of her Uk tour and even though I will be unable to meet her on this tour as none of her tour dates are near enough for me to travel to I am glad that she is...

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