jenniewren (J.W. Bouwman) : Writing

filling a month of sundays.

filling a month of sundays.

A Chapter by jenniewren (J.W. Bouwman)


Leah had big plans. Not that anyone knew of them. But then, really, no one truly knew Leah, either. All the parts of herself that would have told the..
tightrope walkers.

tightrope walkers.

A Chapter by jenniewren (J.W. Bouwman)


He loved the way she loved to sing, but hated when she sang along to her iPod on public transit.She loved his flirtatious smile, but hated how he used..
crisis of confidence.

crisis of confidence.

A Chapter by jenniewren (J.W. Bouwman)


"She's just my type", he enthused, "know what i mean? She's tiny, petite, foreign... She has that look.. you know that look that is just my type..." H..
migraine.

migraine.

A Chapter by jenniewren (J.W. Bouwman)


free flow stream of consciousness tale.. trying to purge the beast
name pending.

name pending.

A Chapter by jenniewren (J.W. Bouwman)


Olive had been in love since the day she was born. Since the very day she first opened her eyes, she had felt the ever-present sensation of love on th..
safe havens.

safe havens.

A Chapter by jenniewren (J.W. Bouwman)


Enid fell headlong between the spaces in his eyes. She attempted to arrest her forward (downward? sideward? she'd been falling for so long she'd lost ..
seminal.

seminal.

A Chapter by jenniewren (J.W. Bouwman)


Toph woke with a start. Goddamit!, he thought, that f*****g dream again! He'd been haunted by the same nebulous wraith of a dream for longer than he c..
the last kiss.

the last kiss.

A Chapter by jenniewren (J.W. Bouwman)


She drained her mug of the last dregs of her morning tea, then smoothed her long fingers along her top lip to dry anyremainingmoisture. Dan Mangan cr..
survivor's guilt.

survivor's guilt.

A Chapter by jenniewren (J.W. Bouwman)


She watched her world crumble around her, dumbstruck with the realisation that she remained essentially unscathed. Everything... Everything was decima..
songpoems

songpoems

A Book by jenniewren (J.W. Bouwman)


an experiment of words inspired by songs.. of moments captured by the powerful fusion of hearts and music listen to the songs, follow the story.. i..


Know That I Too
We are never alone (a poem for mental health month)