Tumara Hall
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I'm sadA Story by Tumara HallToday I'm sad, really really sad. But I'm not allowed to be sad. Nobody is allowed to be sad. The world wants us to be happy. I'm happy a lot but not .. |
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I looked awayA Poem by Tumara HallMy vast worries about my darling daughter growing up. |
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Watching AnnaA Book by Tumara HallAnna's husband has lined the house with cameras and broadcasted his life on the internet. But what skeletons will the viewers pull out of their closet.. |
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Pasta with KidsA Story by Tumara HallCooking pasta so the little ones enjoy it!!! |
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TurnedA Stage Play by Tumara HallThis was just a fun School play adapted into a short film I wrote for a high school. Easily adaptable to both Stage and film. Set in Invercargill, NZ .. |
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The Power of an Empty ReflectionA Poem by Tumara HallThe almost tragic circumstances of a widow's new love from the dead husband. |
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My Red LoveA Poem by Tumara HallMy way of sharing with the world the most heart stopping moment of my life. |
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WaitingA Poem by Tumara HallSunburn is the bain of my existence and I thought I would justify the reasoning in a poem |
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My Mother in heavenA Poem by Tumara HallA poem that I wrote almost 7 years ago but one of my favourites as it really captured me in the midst of realizing my grief of my mother's death. |
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Chapter One- Introduction to the Island of K.LA Chapter by Tumara HallThis is an excerpt from chapter one. |
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