Emily Quinn : Writing

perfect imperfection

perfect imperfection

A Poem by Emily Quinn


specifically written for the contest "what happens next." although this poem could have various meanings/interpretations to whomever choses to read it..
stolen repose

stolen repose

A Story by Emily Quinn


Fear overwhelmed me, it enveloped my sanity, distracting my mind from the excruciating pain I should have felt from my shattered ankle, dislocated hip..
quiet existance

quiet existance

A Poem by Emily Quinn


Alone I walk beneath forced shadow, Banished from my own free life. My poor fate nature did endow, Shaky hands tempted by thy knife. Tragedy was..
on each our canvas

on each our canvas

A Poem by Emily Quinn


Life may seem unconquerable at best, I sometimes feel I’m failing the test. But pessimism leads to only gloom, Resulting in negativities de..
baby, your my drug

baby, your my drug

A Poem by Emily Quinn


is a description here really needed?
unpredicted cessation

unpredicted cessation

A Poem by Emily Quinn


Cracking knives of blinding light, Tremble the muddy earth tonight. Sheets of rain pour from the sky, Leaving not one corner of city dry. Foggy ..
patiently waiting

patiently waiting

A Poem by Emily Quinn


picture six.
inexorable dependability

inexorable dependability

A Poem by Emily Quinn


Ohfaithful companion that you are, For you my life I did discard. Expunge times of melancholy from my soul, One hit and I’m sucked into your ..
Three Little Words

Three Little Words

A Story by Emily Quinn


wrote this for a contest. the story just popped into my head when I saw the contests title
The visor of dark apprehension

The visor of dark apprehension

A Story by Emily Quinn


The natural fear of darkness we all humanly posses.