: About Me

I live with an eternal conflict in my mind...do i follow my dream and write forever more..or do i follow the brain washed and work within an industry simply to receive a salary? I am currently writing daily from home and pursuing my passion as a writer. I am primarily interested in environmental topics and travel. Both subjects i have studied extensively. I believe that the sweetness of truth surpasses all sweetness's and that you never lose if you are lovely. Therefore i am consistently honest and always try to be lovely at all times. My dream is to write books and articles forever more, and live as close to the earths natural state as possible. I would love to buy some land one day and start an Eco lodge where under privileged people can come to write, meditate and learn about permaculture and live conscientiously. It is much easier to sleep at night knowing you are helping the planet, not hindering it. Altruism is fading fast and in my own daily way...i try to be as altruistic as possible. I love so much the world has to offer but see so much confusion that has been a result of conditioning via media, television and newspapers..all of which i quit six years ago. It is amazing how ones outlook changes without being enhanced by societies opinions.

My passion is ...

anything that was put here naturally..and my dog.

I know too much about ...

no such thing as knowing too much

My parents always told me ...

as long as you are happy..we are.

My childhood ambition ...

was to write books and dance anywhere.

My favorite memory ...

is of Vietnam and all its outstanding beauty.

Why I write ...

It is part of me,

What I am reading/watching/listening to ...

so much of both

My first job ...

was starring in Grange Hill

My best moment ...

how will i know until it occurs

My inspiration ...

is from those who aren't talking about it but doing it!

Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Dreams

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As she sat by her window gazing out at the world racing by, she couldn't help but feel repulsion at the greed surrounding her. Living in an affluent' part of town she was frequently subjected to those who live by the illusion of their own reality. She longed to evolve into somebody who could love everyone she saw, but the greed and aloof behaviour from her fellow humans raised a barrier that she could not allow to take down. So she wrote, she wrote so hard her fingers ached. She watched the ladies of town, clutching their glossy shopping bags..quenching their guilt with their fifty pence b...

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