Maura Ansley : Writing

Fire of life

Fire of life

A Poem by Maura Ansley


The brilliant flameof life, all encompassingshining forever
My name is Sarah . . .

My name is Sarah . . .

A Poem by Maura Ansley


Scrolling through this aTAKE THE TIME TO READ THIS IF YOU DONT SHAME ON YOU!!! Not my poem, please copy and paste the message to pass it on. Also Make..
Ugly

Ugly

A Story by Maura Ansley


Ugly, they say, and she agrees.
escape

escape

A Poem by Maura Ansley


Nervous, shaking, i take the micI will not back downThe music starts.Somewhere, deep inside, I feel myself being overcomeby the emotions.my mind is in..
I'm Here . . .

I'm Here . . .

A Story by Maura Ansley


In Jade’s mirror, it was sitting on the bed, knife in hand. The blade was also red. Whether from rust or blood, she didn’t know.
Wonder

Wonder

A Poem by Maura Ansley


I sometimes look at the windand wonderif it is laughing at us.Our foolishnessour emotionsSometimes I wonderif the wind is crying for usunable to truly..
Dust

Dust

A Poem by Maura Ansley


A dark and dusty roomholds the past and presenta room filled with terrorsthe sound of screamingthe taste of tearsthe feeling of a cruel handacross a y..
What Nobody Sees

What Nobody Sees

A Poem by Maura Ansley


What nobody seesIs that her eyes are a little too bright,With the shine from the tears she held back.A great big smile,To hide the pain she’s fe..
Chapter 1: Introductions

Chapter 1: Introductions

A Chapter by Maura Ansley


Chapter 1:introductions Dani's perspective. “Hey, Dani, can you pass the salt?” Ashlynn asked. "You can't have salt with everything! Your ..
Sleepover

Sleepover

A Chapter by Maura Ansley


I couldn't stop looking at Dani in the soft glow of the t.v. She looked so pretty, smiling, her new hair brushing her shoulders whenever she moved. He..