Friday, 24 July 2015

The Lost Diary #5 | Insanity


The Life of The Lost Girl: a creative fictional diary, sometimes based on certain factual truths.
http://steph-ex.blogspot.com.au/search/label/The%20Lost%20Diaryhttp://steph-ex.blogspot.com/2015/02/the-lost-diary-1-lost-girl.html

A lost entry from the dark possible future...a lost soul.

Tuesday, 14 July 2015

Knight | Poem Video


"Love Never Dies."

A short poem written and created by me - STEPHEX.

My poem 'Knight' is now a video on YouTube! Click here to watch it!

Sunday, 12 July 2015

Shameless | TV Show Quick Review


Wild, crazy, hilarious and shocking: the first things that come to mind if I had to capture this show in four words. I have never watched a series that's so 'out there' that left me wanting more and to see how much worse things could possibly get for this family. And just when you think things can't get any worse, you couldn't be any more wrong...

Monday, 6 July 2015

Fallen Star | Poem


Author of Image Unknown
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"One star falls, another rises."
An older poem of mine written and created by me when I first started writing poetry (that unintentionally rhymed!) - STEPHEX.

Tuesday, 16 June 2015

The Lost Diary #4 | Face of the Past


The Life of The Lost Girl: a creative fictional diary, sometimes based on certain factual truths.
http://steph-ex.blogspot.com.au/search/label/The%20Lost%20Diaryhttp://steph-ex.blogspot.com/2015/02/the-lost-diary-1-lost-girl.html

Face of the Past

I saw him again in my dream, a face from the past. He was standing there and our sights diverted to each other’s. I felt my heart sink lower in my chest, words get caught inside my throat and my eyes burning and tearing from the sight of him. I hesitated for a moment, my body freezing on the spot, stopping right in front of him.

His Adam’s apple lowered inside of his throat. It had been so long since I last saw his face and since I last embraced him in my arms. I could feel tears building in my eyes—tears of sadness, frustration and anger. Everything came back to me in that instant—the pain, the joy: him. All of our memories together flood my thoughts within seconds, and from the way he was looking at me with sadness and pain in his gaze, he must have felt the same way, too.

Saturday, 6 June 2015

Dying Light | Poem

Birthday Special!

Author of Art/Image Unknown
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Sometimes behind love, is a dark and dangerous game.
A poem written and created by me - STEPHEX.

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For my birthday today, I just wanted to say a huge thank you to everyone who has supported me and my blog, whether from day one, or just today. Your support means the world to me, especially those of you who have continued to inspire me, encourage me and those who enjoy my work.

In saying that, I've decided to dedicate this poem to a special follower, Vasia T., as a way to say thank you and show how much I appreciate my loyal readers and for their continued support.

Much love! x