The Dani Writer

Joined April 2019

341 stories

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Explores words to create worlds with poetry, nonfiction, and fiction. Writes content that permeates then revises and edits the heck out of it. Interests: Freelance, consultations, networking, rulebook-ripping. UK-based

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Hell’s Handbasket
Days fly by in swift succession A fiendish rush to some unknown objective Heads spin at earth’s axial rotation bodies forced to eat sleep shower talk work and relax at dizzying rates
By The Dani Writer3 years ago in Poets
Back to Basics
Sometimes your bag ain’t big enough to hold all the things you need. The sad reality, sometimes your head isn’t big enough either.
By The Dani Writer3 years ago in Poets
The Slushy Sweet Spot Remix
Still comfortable with, “Done it before will do it again.” Got existence emergence ad infinitum in my sights. Gonna be life cytoplasm as a career objective.
By The Dani Writer3 years ago in Poets
My Secret Vegetarian Darkside That I Can’t Give Up
Warning: A gif image in this story may affect photosensitive readers. *** It all started with my son delivering a zucchini from my next-door neighbor that around these parts they call a courgette (and here is where I’ll hit the pause button.)
By The Dani Writer3 years ago in Feast
And Untraceable Havens Are Better
I throw out a polite “Sometimes.” Sometimes… off-grid residences are best are lifelines hidden from view
By The Dani Writer3 years ago in Poets
When You Finally Realize You’ve Been Buying Gluten-free Bread Wrong for Years
It’s one of those life-altering moments but also slightly embarrassing. As in, why did it take me so long, add bare-faced owning up to the fact that I’ve been almost religiously eating non-flavored, egg white containing (as a borderline vegan), cardboardesque sandwiches, and paying extra for the privilege.
By The Dani Writer3 years ago in Feast
Here I Was...Here We Were
In days gone I knew silent exuberance, happiness on fire that traveled seamless around tiny torsos as we ran until sweaty and breathless
By The Dani Writer3 years ago in Poets
Hunny Funnies
I love me when I am laughing. Unhinged from every worrisome thought. Uncontrolled giggles seeping in spaces soaking soul
By The Dani Writer3 years ago in Poets
Not My Madhouse
When feelings are tangled conglomerates unintelligible responses vocalize when asked simple questions. Got a wealth of blank stares.
By The Dani Writer3 years ago in Poets
This Is NOT An Itemized List of Annoying Bad Driver Habits
I am aware this may sound like a rant but a rant, it is not. This is a short personal sort of listicle, similar to someone else’s listicle somewhere around the world who knows what it’s like to be on the road with drivers who most likely have a license, but don’t have the relevant driving courtesies and draw silent seething from others behind opposite steering wheels.
By The Dani Writer3 years ago in Wheel
Materials That Matter Most
Matter alters the immaterial. Spaces occupied by unmet needs rendered obsolete and excruciating to look at. Neglected desires are loud.
By The Dani Writer4 years ago in Poets
When the Beat Gets Beaten
No one wants to hear this song. Discarded sheet music trial by neglect perpetrated oblivion where flattened bruised and dying notes
By The Dani Writer4 years ago in Poets