'Hello?' Nothing. Blackness, a sense of infinite space. I can't see. I can't hear. More scary than anything, I can't feel. More than just physical, I don't feel anything. No emotions. Why can't I feel

My entry to @hopehuggs rhyming contest I hope the why is answered by the revealing of the protagonist :-) Why me? Why am I denied? When they have all they need. Plates overflowing Glasses brimming I wonder

The train is late I'm feeling stressed Started off smart I'd left well dressed A coffee accident A splash on white My startled cry Now I look a fright My blouse once pale Is puddled with brown Stay out

It has been a long time since I entered the poetry dice contest. I've am so glad to see it back :-) check out @robyneggs for more information or just if you want to see a great and interesting Steemian!

A question for the developers and experienced people of steemit. With hardfork 19 and the resultant 4x increase in voting power people are having to monitor their voting power a lot more closely than they

My aim has always been simple Unerring and true Yes, I've had some misses Some that make me blue Each time I dust myself off Pick up what I've let drop Ready my hand again For I know I will never stop

I can't believe it!! My upvote is worth almost 2 dollars!! We are all whales now ;-) A big thank you and praise has to go to steemit Inc for making such a bold change that has changed this platform in

The year is 2029. Automation has caused mass umemployment. The majority live in poverty. Some of them blog to make ends meet. In a world of bloggers vying for attention, rewards are scarce. Hope even more

You can find the original contest post by @robyneggs over here A great contest, my entry is inspired by my favourite game :-) My love, my flower, they took you Smashed the lock Of the tower that kept you

It's all in the mine

Were it not for you I would not be Who I am You took me in And gentled The rage in which I swam Opening up my heart My eyes With reasoned words of calm You judged me ready Threw me back Into life's hustling

She walked confidently toward the target. The crowd alighting from the train dispersing around her like burning silk. There he was, walking, head down, engrossed in his phone but instantly recognisable

I have not quite received the fortunes that I expected :-) Anyone else with me? Oops no, wait a minute. Silly sausage that I am, I have not upgraded enough that's what it is!

I actually had a Nokia 6310 and still have happy memories of playing snake for hours on the bus :-)

Well, he does look a little bemused!

It's very mafiosi seeming this one. I thought I would meme in kind :-)

'Read me a story Mummy?' Her daughter pleaded as she was tucked up for the night. 'Please?' 'Of course little one.' Her daughter was looking very sleepy, on the cusp of nodding off. Mummy rummaged below

Is everything ok? I ask because I haven't saw you online for a couple of days. We had become so close that when I didn't hear from you yesterday I thought something was wrong. I guess you know from those

I have been struck by the positivity on the steemit platform lately. Last week seemed to be all doom and gloom. This week everything has turned right around and I have noticed a flux of new users coming

It seems to be working