Zada Girl : Writing

No Body Comes Out Alive

No Body Comes Out Alive

A Story by Zada Girl


A hot and steamy winter night, fireworks roaring and trying to reach the Ozone! People gathering the streets for the final countdown to a year of reso..
Shinedown

Shinedown

A Story by Zada Girl


My pastor once said, "the only thing he regrets is, not asking his wife to marry him the day he met her." I believe that everyone has a fairy-tale lov..
Shades of Black

Shades of Black

A Poem by Zada Girl


As I watch you out of the corner of my eye...I wonder what it is your thinking...Your brain trembling over the bend in the road.Is it another song, ve..
Circumference

Circumference

A Poem by Zada Girl


I'm sitting here thinking beyond the realms of darkness and wondering..."What could possibly be darker than dark." Is it the thought of loneliness, ma..
Then There Was Three

Then There Was Three

A Poem by Zada Girl


Were you talking to me.....I'm sorry there must be s**t in your mouth. What is that.... that lingers while you walk? Perhaps....that stain you carry i..
Forgivness or Mercy

Forgivness or Mercy

A Poem by Zada Girl


Here is a poem that's in the works from a friend of mine....who believes and you know what I mean.....GOD! Into the night I roamFinding its not so bad..
Good Day Goes Bad

Good Day Goes Bad

A Story by Zada Girl


The morning is young, awakening to the smell of fried bacon and eggs teasing my taste buds. Stretching to the ceiling, wiping crust from my eyes, I po..
Glass Slipper

Glass Slipper

A Story by Zada Girl


My body longs to feel his soft muscular arms wrapped around me till destiny buries us side by side. His warm gentle fingers gliding through my long si..
Fate or Faith

Fate or Faith

A Story by Zada Girl


I crawl through my skin in hopes to find NO MORE PAIN. At the end of the day I'm whispering silently to myself the things I wanted to say. Insanity le..
Shut the Door

Shut the Door

A Story by Zada Girl


Waiting for the perfect moment to embrass my ever longing thoughts, only to find myself more in confusion. I used to dream about my life and how it wo..

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