Nancy Ann Creed

Photo by Priscilla Du Preez 🇨🇦 on Unsplash To My 4 Readers: You Are My Ultimate Motivation Every now and then, people look at the analytics of a small blog and I read the report and it says, “4” next to blog. But to me? That doesn’t matter at all. The point isn’t about massive, viral numbers. The point is that someone out there is genuinely interested in my work. When I look at those numbers,…

Photo by Brett Sayles on Pexels.com Ode to the Soldier Across the sea, a jungle green,A young man fought, a sight unseen.My father, there, in Vietnam’s hold,A story etched, a heart of gold. The weight of war, a heavy pack,He carried burdens on his back.The sounds of fire, the cries of pain,Aching memories, etched like rain. But courage bloomed where shadows fell,He faced his fears and fought…

Photo by Khoa Vu00f5 on Pexels.com I ask about you.Wonder how you are?I wonder where you are?And if you think of me?The truth hurts as I know,You never ask about me. For they say,I am never in your thoughts.My name is never in your mouth.I want to rage, cry and scream.I want to shake you and show you, What you lost.But chances are you won’t care.I was never important and a thought.All I could…

Link- https://payhip.com/NancyAnnCreed I am incredibly excited to announce that my entire book catalog is now officially available directly through my new shop on Payhip! Whether you’ve been waiting to dive into a new world or you’re ready to complete your collection, you can now get all of my ebooks straight from the source. What’s waiting for you in the shop? The Shadow Realm Chronicles –…

Read more: Explore The Shadow Realm Chronicles MAEVE https://books2read.com/u/m25YgdMATTHEW https://books2read.com/u/bzNZYjJUSTIN https://books2read.com/u/mBKzLZMAURELLE https://books2read.com/u/bzN19DANNBELLE https://books2read.com/u/bWqEkxCarillon https://books2read.com/u/38anZV

To start, I want to express what a wonderful experience this has been. It has truly revitalized my passion for education and reignited a fire in my heart. GO REVEUR  (That is my house and the best house!)  First Impressions: Energy and Environment Upon entering the school, we were greeted by an incredible sight: students lined the hallways, waving warmly and offering a heartfelt welcome. Their…

Photo by seymasungr on Pexels.com I am at a crossroads, and for the first time in a decade, I am unsure of the way forward. I have dedicated myself to the craft of storytelling with a persistence that should have borne fruit by now, yet despite my efforts, the “breakthrough” remains elusive. My journey began in the days of CreateSpace, eventually transitioning into Kindle Direct Publishing…

Etched Upon My Heart The world was wide and waitingThe day you took your start,And every step you’ve taken sinceIs etched upon my heart. I’ve watched the boy of wonderTurn to a man of grace,With courage in your steady handsAnd kindness in your face. It isn’t just the things you’ve done,The trophies on the shelf,But the quiet way you choose to actWhen you are just yourself. Through every doubt…

For a long time, I participated in the Goodreads book challenge, a digital ritual where you commit to a specific number of books to read over the course of a year. Initially, it seemed like a harmless way to track my progress and stay motivated. However, over time, the experience transformed from a rewarding hobby into something that felt more like a demanding second job. Instead of finding…

For a long time, I participated in the Goodreads book challenge, a digital ritual where you commit to a specific number of books to read over the course of a year. Initially, it seemed like a harmless way to track my progress and stay motivated. However, over time, the experience transformed from a rewarding hobby into something that felt more like a demanding second job. Instead of finding…

The walls are leaning inward, though the level says they’re straight,And the air feels thick and heavy, like a physical, dull weight.It’s a static in the marrow, it’s a ringing in the ears,A list of “what-ifs” blooming into catastrophic fears.The door feels like a mountain, and the phone a jagged stone,The mind builds up a prison that it’s crafted all alone. But the kettle starts its humming,…

A poem from the book Echoes and Whispers books2read.com/u/bO0zDK Full Version