Quinn W : Writing

The Dead

The Dead

A Poem by Quinn W


Taken by lines in 'The Diviners' by Libba Bray.
Oliver

Oliver

A Story by Quinn W


A dog takes a girl on an interesting adventure.
The Terror of Silence

The Terror of Silence

A Poem by Quinn W


I sit on the top of a green hill,shrouded in the sunlight.A place of peace and tranquility,for those of the soundest minds.But my mind is anything but..
White Death

White Death

A Poem by Quinn W


The screaming child squirms in it's bassinet,Howling in agony, painfully passionate.His mother leans over him sobbing,watching his tiny frame bobbingu..
Selfies

Selfies

A Poem by Quinn W


Adults laugh at us with our phones up in the air,the fake camera click noise our iPhones make.They think we do this because we're vain,because we just..
Sacrifice

Sacrifice

A Poem by Quinn W


You sat across from me on my bed yesterday,looking straight into my eyes.We talked for hoursbut it only felt like a minute.You told me stories,the thi..
Depression (An Important Rant)

Depression (An Important Rant)

A Story by Quinn W


Many people like to tell me and others that suffer with depression and anxiety that we have nothing to be anxious or depressed about. That we have a ..
The Black Cat

The Black Cat

A Story by Quinn W


*The Black Cat is a short story written by Edgar Allan Poe in 1843. I recommend that read the original story before reading mine as it will provide kn..
Beauty Knows No Age

Beauty Knows No Age

A Story by Quinn W


I look in the mirror and see my beautiful long brown hair. Its thick bounciness cascading down my torso. My hazel eyes flutter with flecks of gold shi..