Hey! :]
My name's Siby Anan, as you've probably already guessed.
I write a lot of poetry, but I don't really get much time to come on here and post it all. I love getting constructive criticism as long as you're not just around to bitch about how bad of a write I am ;D By all means, be respectful, but be helpful.
I'm focusing more on my novels write now, so you're better off going to my storywrite.com page and reading those, but I will try to post my poetry here.
Read my work, and I will certainly read yours!
Love,
Siby Anan.
My name's Siby Anan, as you've probably already guessed.
I write a lot of poetry, but I don't really get much time to come on here and post it all. I love getting constructive criticism as long as you're not just around to bitch about how bad of a write I am ;D By all means, be respectful, but be helpful.
I'm focusing more on my novels write now, so you're better off going to my storywrite.com page and reading those, but I will try to post my poetry here.
Read my work, and I will certainly read yours!
Love,
Siby Anan.
- Last seen on Sep 26 10:56 PM. Member since April 4, 2007.
- I'm a carnelian hope poet for 128 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "Writer's block is a bitch :x".
- I am a 15 year old girl from New York (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm pretty much just a potato or something..
- Visit my homepage at storywrite.com/user/Siby Anan
- I have 128 comments, 5 poems, 143 stories
My Poetry
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A feeling comes across me.
A certain calmness, peace,
one that I'd never felt before.30 lines, 2 comments, October 17, 2007. In Spiritual? -
At long last, our friendship has returned,
"True friendship lasts forever." So we have learned.46 lines, 3 comments, October 6, 2007
My Stories
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I felt kind of lighter after Brandon left.1280 lines, September 9. In <600 words
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“Shit! What happened?” I woke up with a stinging pain in my jaw. “Annika,” I whispered almost immediately. A few hours ago, I’d probably break down and cry. I’d probably scream to the skies and ask a bunch of questions that I925 lines, September 9. In 600-2000 words
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“Hey there, Naomi…it’s been a year, huh? How are you doing? Good, I hope. We’re all doing fine here. Well, we’re coping. Miss you terribly. We all do. I…I really don’t know what to say. It’s hard for me to speak to you, espec1161 lines, September 7. In 600-2000 words
