Erika Jones : Writing

My Last Poetry Reading

My Last Poetry Reading

A Story by Erika Jones


My Last Poetry Reading I can remember sitting in my favorite place at my favorite coffee shop, sipping at a highlander grogg sweetened with s..
My Fear of Writing

My Fear of Writing

A Story by Erika Jones


This is an essay I did for a literary narrative last semester for my English course. I hope everyone likes it. I'll post another one up in either a fe..
Hiding Behind Anxiety

Hiding Behind Anxiety

A Poem by Erika Jones


I can feel myself choking,breathing is so difficult thatcrying sounds like a great idea.Don't ask me to speak,no sound will come unless youcount my la..
Chapter One

Chapter One

A Chapter by Erika Jones


SITTING ON THE BRIDGE CLOSEST TO HOME while smoking my fifth from last cigarette was the best idea I’ve had all day. Even sitting around my bed..
Chapter Two

Chapter Two

A Chapter by Erika Jones


“YOU'RE AN UNGRATEFUL CHILD. You don’t know how much I’ve sacrificed myself to keep you here! If I had my way you’d be sent ..
Chapter Three

Chapter Three

A Chapter by Erika Jones


I MUST HAVE FALLEN ASLEEP AT MY COMPUTER DESK LAST NIGHT while working on my homework. My back is stiff, just like the rest of me. I’m just gla..
Broken

Broken

A Book by Erika Jones


Description is below in the note for reviewers because it seems there's a restriction on how much goes here.
Writers' Block Journal

Writers' Block Journal

A Book by Erika Jones


Here's where I've posted all of my Writers' Block stories and nonsense for everyone's enjoyment ;)
Writers Block Story 1

Writers Block Story 1

A Chapter by Erika Jones


This is something I created while trying to get rid of my writers' block. It's not finished and I don't know when I'll finish it, but here's what I ha..
Writers' Block Journal update 2

Writers' Block Journal update 2

A Chapter by Erika Jones


She was happy. She was faking it all. She wanted someone to notice her. She wanted a hug. She wanted to be recognized. She wanted to see her favorit..