Jen Phillips
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Having a creative imagination has no limitations. My favourite past time is just dumping all my thoughts on to paper and seeing where it goes.
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is there a point in writing a book?
It's obvious if you are reading this that I love to write. I've been told by people that I should go a little further than writing here on Vocal.media.I think it is a very good idea but how does someone go about it? How do you write something big enough to write a book?
By Jen Phillips2 years ago in Humans
Nightmare Row. Content Warning.
Nightmare one: I had the most fucked up dream. I remember being in some town and two girls in the group of people I was with, took my dog and another person's dog. They went into a hot air balloon. About an hour I realized what just happened and started to panic because where would they land? And the police will arrest them and the dogs.
By Jen Phillips2 years ago in Chapters
The Fortuneteller, the Tarot card and the Dragon.. Content Warning.
Jessy closed up shop for the day. 3 a.m Jessy makes her way home from a slow day. From about 6 p.m. she had about 8 people who came for a read from her tarot cards, a tell of fortune or grab some herbs. The past few months the shop has been slow and Jessy wonders how she'll pay the rent for her shop and house.
By Jen Phillips2 years ago in Fiction
Reincarnation. Content Warning.
I can't do this anymore. I need to get out. Looking around this plain white room to see if I could even get out. At least find something to use to help me get out. Unfortunately, being in a mental institution there would be no use even trying to get out. I won't even make it too far anyway.
By Jen Phillips2 years ago in Horror
Telephone. Content Warning.
It's a Friday night and spending the night exploring an abandoned building. Tonight is Halloween and there's a full moon to tie the night together. Which makes this to be one of the most spooky nights. The night when all the spirits on the other side can walk side-by-side with the living.
By Jen Phillips2 years ago in Horror
Dream, Dream, Dream.. Content Warning.
Are remembering your dreams so vividly normal? Apparently, you are not supposed to remember your dreams. Every dream has its meaning, even remembering your dreams to the point of being so vivid you can't tell the difference if it was real or a dream.
By Jen Phillips2 years ago in Fiction
In the vents of the Elementry School. Content Warning.
I wake in the same tunnel every time but every time the tunnel leads me to somewhere different. A different part of the school's ventilation system. The only way to travel to the school is through the vents. Which always leads to the school's boiler room? I see a door with a bright exit sign above it.
By Jen Phillips2 years ago in Horror
In to the Forest
The Year 2020. October to be more specifically- The peak of the pandemic. The time where we are all in need to get out. It's now month six of the lockdown and we finally have a brief moment of where we are allowed to leave our homes. I never really get a chance to go out on a weekend-get-away but when I do have a chance to escape I run to the mountains. It may not be a weekend-get-away but spending the day hiking is just the same to me.
By Jen Phillips2 years ago in Wander
April showers bring May flowers
April cries so May can be something beautiful. May thrives on April to cry, this can be taken in two different ways; I'm going to take this as sometimes things need to defrost and get ugly before it gets a chance to become something beautiful.
By Jen Phillips2 years ago in Poets
