Emraldae
Profile
Music keeps me sane. I wear red shoes a lot, but when i can’t find my red shoes, I wear green; the only time I wear black shoes is at school.
Peppermint tea is best drunk with dark chocolate accompanying it. I love the smell of the ocean and collecting shells.
I hope to travel when I graduate high school, and to eventually live overseas.
Groups
Emraldae is a member of ! Creative Writing & Poetry !, ! ♥♥♥Love Is (Join us!)♥♥♥ !, "Poetry and Beautiful Women" , 1620, all around darkness, Lifeline, Melbourne & Victoria, Midnight Ramblers, Oh So Emotional (Current Emotion: Confusion), On Youth, Pentacle Passions, Short stories - Spherical Scriptings, The beauty of poetry, The Red Writing Room, The Word Tree, Verses Dark and You're Accepted.
Writing
Jade and her taste-bad flowers
“Spicy you say?” he looked thoughtful for a moment, watching the sky, “what makes it spicy?” She looked at him intently, “the passion. No one cooks with as much passion as the Italians.&…
Mystic Tattoos
He sat back, surprised, “how did you know I had ink?” he looked down at his work clothes, which covered each of his mystic tattoos. She blushed deeply, “when you were playing guitar…”
Early morning wings
“Excuse me miss.” A low, seductive voice called. “I couldn’t help but see you watching me, you seemed to be my only audience.” He grinned sheepishly. “You play beautifully.” She simply …
The Ink Road
She stood by the curve of the road, her eyes wide, hopeful. She didn’t know why she was hopeful, she just was.
Old leather jackets, cigarette smoke and something that dosen't have a name
The coffee is not strong enough, it never is. The waiters scoff at her order, and she suspects, never quite giver her what she’s asked for. She brings it to her ruby red lips and drinks it anyway.
A Pocket Full of Pills
‘Help me my doll’ he begs, / ‘Help me win my princess!’ / ‘For she does not know even who I am,’ / ‘I am no prince; I have no crown,’ / ‘But still, she means the world to me ma’am.…
