Novel Allen

Joined March 2021

1093 stories

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You can only become truly accomplished at something you love. (Maya Angelou). Genuine accomplishment is not about financial gain, but about dedicating oneself to activities that bring joy and fulfillment.

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Mon Amour Chéri ~ Darling Moon
Darling Moon...Amour Chéri I have written so many letters, I fear that they are piling up Many nights I have silently brooded...perplexed by the heavens above
By Novel Allen4 months ago in Poets
Dangerous Liaisons.
Moira : I have always felt a presence which seemed like another part of myself...people thought me strange, so I never spoke of it. Lately though, I have felt the other's stronger pull on my soul...he keeps calling to me. I sleep and dream of Him.
By Novel Allen4 months ago in Fiction
Shine through darkness
Shine - when you stumble and fall...GET BACK UP! Shine- though the world tumbles towards hell and darkness Shine - even when they do not acknowledge your contribution
By Novel Allen4 months ago in Poets
My Masquerade. Top Story - October 2025.
Around and around we dance beneath the lanterned sky...we the mannequins - performing at the whim of puppeteers who forever pull our strings
By Novel Allen4 months ago in Poets
The Audacity of Youth.
*Don't take that path...it diverges into pain and regret*. Martin tried to redirect younger HIM to an easier path to maturing.
By Novel Allen4 months ago in Fiction
Imprimatur Endorsements
We made devil deals Sold our souls for morsels of Imprimatur gain .............................................. Word of the day.
By Novel Allen4 months ago in Poets
Overflows
Earth drinks our sorrow Cries tears. Mourns humanity's Descent into dust * We build walls of stone, worn souls weeping...overwhelmed
By Novel Allen4 months ago in Poets
The Depths of Identity
My roots began in a far-away sun drenched Continent - across lands where I was first planted - then I became unceremoniously ripped, dragged from the bowels of my beloved African heritage - whipped - replanted, bloodied - murdered.
By Novel Allen4 months ago in Poets
When Count Dracula Calls
Dear ME...before I became YOU. "Come to me". I hear the voice as clear as finely polished crystal. Dracula, the Vampire Lord himself, stoic, assured, proud...stands on a rain-slicked cobblestone street in a gothic city. How does he know where I live?
By Novel Allen4 months ago in Fiction
The Mask Slips
Hidden fears, unseen...unspoken. Concealed beneath masks... 🟥 Red for rage barely contained 🟦 Blue for sorrow that never sleeps
By Novel Allen4 months ago in Poets
The Lantern of the first Dawn.
Reverence, majesty and power to The first lantern ever lit - Celestially created from the Heavens, divinely glowing Illuminating the vast nothingness above and below
By Novel Allen4 months ago in Poets
Uncivil mad Thoughts.. Runner-Up in Parallel Lives Challenge.
HER I feel encased in glass...cast in an everlasting fecking mask - buried deep within a coral bed of frowning faces and gritted teeth. Feelings of having a bad day surface...I try my best to don my lovely grinning mask...but it doesn't fit.
By Novel Allen4 months ago in Fiction