Leanne Conway : Writing

The Nightmare

The Nightmare

A Story by Leanne Conway


The NightmareSaturday, September 15 2018 I learned at a very young age that this world is a very dark place and no matter how many candles and flashli..
My Love

My Love

A Poem by Leanne Conway


I look at you for guidance.I look at you for strength.I look at you for hope.I look at you for love.I look at you for everything.You make me feel so m..
To Write

To Write

A Poem by Leanne Conway


To Write... To write love in the heart. To write wisdom in the mind. To write forgiveness in the soul. To write hope in the eyes. To write..
No Name Part 3

No Name Part 3

A Story by Leanne Conway


A few months had past since the incident with the letter found on the kitchen counter, they just ignored it trying to think of happier things. They c..
No Name Part 2

No Name Part 2

A Story by Leanne Conway


A girl 17 years old lay on the top of a picnic table in the misting rain listening to music while the sun sank below the horizon. She use to come to ..
No Name Part 1

No Name Part 1

A Story by Leanne Conway


A little girl with bright blue eyes sits by the window awaiting her fathers arrival, waiting patiently to jump on him and give him a big hug befo..
Looking Glass

Looking Glass

A Poem by Leanne Conway


Ten and a half years agoWhen I was just this little girlMy daddy was taken away from meStanding here today you wouldn't believeAll the things I have b..
A Never Ending Wonderland

A Never Ending Wonderland

A Story by Leanne Conway


Alice stood in the doorway to her bedroom, he was there again in the far corner of the room. She couldn't see him but she felt his presences ..
Mirrors

Mirrors

A Poem by Leanne Conway


Staring in the mirror todayWondering where it all went wrongWishing that I could hit resetLike I use too when I played the N-64But you and I both know..
Old Pictures (You)

Old Pictures (You)

A Poem by Leanne Conway


Do you ever close your eyes and see meBecause when I close mine I see youYou're always there smiling at meAnd I always wake up with a tear stained pil..

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