Jemima Laing : Writing

Tearing

Tearing

A Poem by Jemima Laing


Around we go in circles unceasing Whirling through the vast unknown The distance between us ever increasing The gaping gap indeed has grown The ..
Pickles R. Fruit

Pickles R. Fruit

A Story by Jemima Laing


Mr. Pickles Ryan Fruit sat down at his desk and leaned his briefcase against the base of the cubicle wall. He sighed and ran his hand through his sh..
The real lunar landing

The real lunar landing

A Story by Jemima Laing


The Lunar Landing. What a controversial subject. There are divided opinions on this matter. There are some who believe that we never made it to the mo..
My dear

My dear

A Poem by Jemima Laing


They tell me I love you They tell me I care I'm not saying in any way That this is fake and unreal This happiness and joy I care for you, I reall..
The Box

The Box

A Poem by Jemima Laing


I long for the days of the comforting box when there was no pain no emotions at all Those simple solutions that so comforted others those clic..
Attaining Perfection

Attaining Perfection

A Story by Jemima Laing


I walked along the sun-dried road without a care in the world. A vast prairie stretched on for miles in every direction and wa..
Pit of Despair

Pit of Despair

A Poem by Jemima Laing


Down, down, down I fall tumbling,tumbling On and on Always spinning Never ending Sinking, Drowning Burning, crying ..
Self-pity

Self-pity

A Poem by Jemima Laing


I think that the title describes it in a nutshell. Teenage angst make for such soppy poetry.
Life

Life

A Poem by Jemima Laing


I co-authored this poem with a good friend of mine named Devon Shaw.
Reminiscing

Reminiscing

A Poem by Jemima Laing


I came up with this in history class. I'm not quite sure how it popped into my head. Definitely not my best.