I am a freelance writer, I write Poetry, Screenplays and other odd and ends stuff. I am also in to Graphic Design and computer stuff. i use to be a moble Dj, but that was back in the teenage years!! But I do miss it!!. I also use to be the manager of the local Band called IEATGLUE.. I am going to try and stay in the music scene - I run a few site to help out the local music scene - ! If you want to know how to get your bands on our Sites please message me and I will tell you all about it..
Here is some mad libs that I did a long time ago
Yesterday I made some of my special purple play-dough for my kids to piss with.
Its a warm recipe:
you mix in a flask of shit, a ton of money fetisis, a gallon of urine, and a couple of jugs for good measure. Then you stir it up anally for two decades or until it becomes nice and creamy. Then you bake it for almost a year (no more!) and let it cool. It's a big hit with my kids, who like to make things out of it. My son made a penis and a button out of it, and my daughter made a life-sized replica of her slave. Then they mashed it all back into a star and started over again. My son made a cumming kangaroo, while my daughter smeared it all over the testicles and the family giraffe. It took me an eon to get the play-dough out of the testicles and the giraffe's nipples, but they had a lot of fun
Here are a few of my orignal poems
Looking
I keep on running and running
I just can't seem to find
Find what I am looking for
I stop and think, what am I looking for?
What I am searching for?
what is it about that moment
it keeps me going?
What is that moment that I long for,
I stop and sit down, rest my head on my knees
try to think, trying to remember
am I running away, or running to?
If I go back will it be better?
If I go forward will it be different?
then I feel someone's hand on my shoulder
I look up and see you, with a smile
I ask, why is it that I am running,
why is it that I keep on going
You sat down next to me, Held me close
and said, You don't have to search no more,
You have found your moment, you are home
Dreams
One word that you said, just made me melt
One look that you made, made me smile
One touch made me believe that dreams come true
You are here with me
and I am here with you
Nothing else would matter
as long as you have me in your arms
I love the kisses in the morring
The whispers in the night
The touching during the day
That made me believe that dreams come true
The looks that you give me
The smile to die for
The voice that keeps playing in my mind
If only you were here with me
I would know that this wasn't a dream
Tiffany Rae Elliott
Copyright �2007 Tiffany Rae Elliott
Last Night Together
Sun setting on the last day together
holding each other tight
never want to let go
breathing deeply to remember the smells
Holding hands to remember the feel
looking at each other
wishing that time will stop forever
for we can just sit here holding each other
Never letting go
The last sun set I will never forget
Hold it dear to your heart
Because thats where I will be
Heat from the sun is me keeping you warm
the light is me making your day bright
Hole me tight for this is the last night
that will last forever
Tiffany Rae Elliott
Copyright �2007 Tiffany Rae Elliott
Empty Paper
Empty paper, Empty mind
Where have you gone?
Why is it so empty?
Try to fill it all with happiness.
but it seems as if it doesn't work.
As I write the letters fall of the paper,
Empty Paper, Empty mind
The mind I have,
Please fill it with something joyful,
please make me smile,
my depression is killing me
my emptiness, My nothing
Can't cry over an empty piece of paper.
Tiffany R. Elliott
Copyright �2007 Tiffany R. Elliott
..If you would like to read more - I am writing a book, message me and I will send you a due date on which I should have it for sale!
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