Annabelle : Writing

The Spirit of Inquiry

The Spirit of Inquiry

A Poem by Annabelle


What happened to the spirit of inquiry? The desire for knowledge and the quest to discover, but we're Living life in fear of one another, each other -..
Strangers on a Ski Lift

Strangers on a Ski Lift

A Story by Annabelle


The tips of my skis glided through the delicate pure snow as I peeked to my left to keep tabs on who was going..
to be determined!

to be determined!

A Story by Annabelle


She is toxic. In the most ambiguous sense she is a cancer that needed to be cut from my life. I am fifteen and ..
Eye of the Beholder

Eye of the Beholder

A Poem by Annabelle


You are beautiful.You may not have a smile that shows through your eyes,or you may not have a long mane dripping of gold.Your eyes are not the color o..
If You Were a Song

If You Were a Song

A Poem by Annabelle


If you were a songI would play you as I was falling asleep,so that you could lay with me,and we could forget our troubles,and we would think as one.An..