M. Elizabeth Archer : Writing

Eshtara Consyir

Eshtara Consyir

A Poem by M. Elizabeth Archer


A dark history in verse; for my novel.
Midnight Dance

Midnight Dance

A Poem by M. Elizabeth Archer


Yes, I wrote something romantic. No, you may not mock me for it.
Worth Saving

Worth Saving

A Story by M. Elizabeth Archer


My version of a journal entry
The Spider

The Spider

A Poem by M. Elizabeth Archer


A confessional poem for last year's American Lit class... Not quite Sylvia Plath, but then, people would be rather scared if it was, wouldn't they?
Pity

Pity

A Story by M. Elizabeth Archer


Takes place in 19th century Georgia, uses one offensive word bleeped out.
"It"
It's anything you want it to be, and maybe everything you hate it for, but relatable none the less.
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To the Sea

To the Sea

A Poem by M. Elizabeth Archer


A traditional ode for creative writing
Unseen

Unseen

A Poem by M. Elizabeth Archer


I was feeling rather cynical that day...
Keeping Watch

Keeping Watch

A Story by M. Elizabeth Archer


Crime story