About AnnaMayZing


Hi, I'm Anna. I came here from a related site to share my work with you. I have been writing now for some six years (as at 2019) and I have grown to love it.
My writing has matured immensely.
I didn't have much that I could share when I came here but now I do! Poems, short stories, micro-fiction and a novel which is growing ever longer. I hope that you enjoy what I produce as much as I enjoy writing it for you.

Anna Morgan
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20 Oct 2019 19:48
Driving, Archery, books, films and music.
I love anything with engines. (Except motorcycles) They are the only thing that makes gardening bearable!
Favorite Books:
The Lord of the rings.
Down to a sunless sea.
Favorite Authors:
Joseph Wambaugh
Favorite Movies:
Blues Brothers
Darkest Hour
Death Proof.
Kevin and Perry Go Large
Lord of the Rings
No Country for Old Men
Once upon a time in the west
Veronica Guerin
Where Eagles Dare
Favourite TV Shows:
A discovery of witches
Airline (Ruskin not EasyJet)
Babylon Berlin
Hill Street Blues
Last of the Summer wine
On the Buses
SpongeBob SquarePants
The Bridge
The Good Doctor
The Good Wife.
The Prisoner (original)
The Sweeney
The Tunnel
Most seventies British comedies
Favorite Music:
I enjoy a huge variety of music from sixties, seventies, eighties and some from the nineties.
There is some excellent music currently too, such as Lissie, Florence and the machine, Birdie, Amy MacDonald and more.
Classical, rock, Symphonic metal, especially Nightwish (and some other metal too), Jazz, easy listening, soul, ska, the list goes on, however I am not a fan of the current pop scene, most punk or rap.


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Topic: This or That
Posted: 17 Oct 2019 14:18

Sweater. I don't like hoods.

Autumn or Spring?

Topic: Actors and their movies
Posted: 17 Oct 2019 14:16


Anthony Hopkins

Topic: Picture that Number
Posted: 17 Oct 2019 14:01


Topic: Inspirations, the Stories Space Coffee House
Posted: 17 Oct 2019 13:37

https://upload.storiesspace.com/1224903135-Ponden Water.JPG
Copyright 2014 AM.

I photo I took a few years ago just a few miles from my home.

I'll join you, if I may, Carl. Thick, strong and black, please. (No comments! [-x )

Hi, Sara. Won't you join us? <img src="/images/emoticons/hello.gif" alt="hello2">

Topic: Picture that Number
Posted: 13 Oct 2019 13:38


Topic: Picture that Number
Posted: 12 Oct 2019 14:50


Topic: This or That
Posted: 12 Oct 2019 14:43

Not greatly fond of either but will go with Dickens, purely on the strength of A Christmas Carol.

Last of the Summer Wine or Dad's Army?

Topic: What are you watching on TV
Posted: 12 Oct 2019 14:40

I just discovered a show called Deutschland 83. It has been around a couple of years but I hadn't seen it. It is about a young East German soldier who is recruited to become a spy for the KGB by posing as a West German army officer who is the Aide to a high ranking German officer involved with the placing of American Pershing II nuclear missiles in West Germany at the height of the cold war.
It is an excellent series although if you don't like subtitles (German language) you may not like it.

Topic: What are you listening to right now?
Posted: 10 Oct 2019 15:47


Topic: Name That Movie
Posted: 10 Oct 2019 15:36


"Greetings and Hallucinations, Sergeant Yanoff."

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The Long Road Home. Chapter 11.

Rome. November 28 th 1943   As the sun began to set, Katarina and Maria continued with the task of ensuring that the patients were ready for the big move the following day. According to their orders, ambulances would be provided at first light ready to begin the transfer to the railhead where two hospital trains would be waiting to take them on the long journey back to Germany....

Added 13 Oct 2019 | Category Drama | Votes 2 | Avg Score 5 | Views 499 | 4 Comments

The Red Dress

Back in the spring, my husband and I went to visit a 1940s Weekend. There were many people there dressed in the fashions and uniforms of those days. There were vehicles and stalls and it really was a wonderful weekend. An escape from the humdrum repetitiveness of my daily life. As I walked, arm in arm with my husband, Philip, I took in the sights, sounds and even tastes of the Forties....

Added 07 Oct 2019 | Category Mystery | Votes 5 | Avg Score 5 | Views 520 | 5 Comments

Back to school Challenge: Class Distinction.

“Morrison!” “Yes, Sister?” “Your skirt is too short. Kneel on the desk!” Sister Bernadette, The Carmelite Nun who was head of discipline and religious studies for the girls of St. Mary Magdalene Roman Catholic High School, tapped the desk in front of me with her wooden ruler. Obediently, I climbed onto my chair and knelt upon the flat wooden surface of the desk as commanded. Without...

Added 25 Sep 2019 | Category Musings | Votes 11 | Avg Score 4.91 | Views 239 | 14 Comments

The Long Road Home. Chapter 10.

Rome. November 21 st , 1943   “Maria, I'm troubled.” The two sisters were sitting by the window in their room, watching the rivulets of rainwater cascading down the other side of the glass. Every now and then, a gust of wind would divert the flow, creating new tracks. Without taking her eyes from the fascinating scene, Maria asked why. “It has been a week now. Larry is...

Added 24 Sep 2019 | Category Drama | Votes 3 | Avg Score 5 | Views 1,605 | 5 Comments

Escape to the West

Erika Hoffmann was afraid as she walked through the dark, rain-soaked streets of Eisenach, a small town just inside the border of East Germany. She should not have been out at this hour, ninety minutes after the curfew of ten o’clock which had been imposed in January. The Soviet rulers had been worried about people attempting to escape to the west and if she was caught by the Stasi who...

Added 22 Aug 2019 | Category Drama | Votes 4 | Avg Score 5 | Views 635 | 5 Comments

The Long Road Home Chapter 9

Rome. November 03 rd , 1943   The revelation that Staff Sergeant Lawrence T. Bowman was Jewish was a shock to Katarina. To her, it mattered not a bit but, for some reason, she had never really thought about the religion of anyone outside of her own world. Americans, English, all those whom Germany was fighting were just people but, suddenly, this young man was in mortal danger....

Added 12 Aug 2019 | Category Drama | Votes 4 | Avg Score 5 | Views 2,189 | 7 Comments

The Warrior Princess. Chapter 8.

I awoke with a start. The trumpets were still sounding! Astrid, too, was awake and sitting upright. What was going on? Was that an alarm, were we being attacked? I leapt immediately from my bed and donned my cloak. Grabbing my bow and quiver I ran out of the chamber and into the courtyard. The trumpets were blowing loudly and urgently and men were lining the city walls. I ran up the steps...

Added 23 Jul 2019 | Category Fantasy | Votes 3 | Avg Score 5 | Views 986 | 3 Comments

Moon Challenge: Ticket to the Moon

It had been hot, stifling hot and, having been stuck in her sweltering, non-air-conditioned office all day Carrie-Ann was glad to be out in the fresh evening air. It was the middle of June and England was baking in a record-breaking heatwave. Even with all the windows opened wide and a fan on every desk, the air that was circulating was still too warm. For once, the management had seen...

Added 16 Jul 2019 | Category General | Votes 9 | Avg Score 5 | Views 714 | 9 Comments

The Long Road Home. Chapter 8.

Rome. September 19 th 1943   The repairs to the compound and the security arrangements were completed in a few days and the soldiers left with only a handful of men remaining to guard the entrance. The orderlies were replaced with German medics which left just Maria, Katarina and Ilsa as the only Red Cross nurses. Along with the medics, more equipment arrived and one of the...

Added 05 Jul 2019 | Category Drama | Votes 3 | Avg Score 5 | Views 2,324 | 5 Comments

The Warrior Princess. Chapter 7.

“Anna.” I heard the distant voice say my name but I was too grief-stricken to answer. I felt someone stroke my hair and the voice repeated my name. “Anna.” I lifted my head and my heart leapt with joy! “Astrid! My darling! I thought...” She smiled weakly and squeezed my hand, closing her eyes once again. “So cold,” she whispered. “You have lost much blood, my love,” I spoke...

Added 02 Jul 2019 | Category Fantasy | Votes 3 | Avg Score 5 | Views 718 | 3 Comments

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My new trike.
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Hot Dogs! Armored Hot Dogs!
What kind of kids love Armored Hot Dogs?
14 Aug 2019 16:07
The solution to carbon neutral flying perhaps!
Birmingham City Art Gallery - The wonderful world of Rowland Emmett
10 Aug 2019 23:38
Rather bigger seats on the Airbus 380 than on Concorde despite the fact that new seats were fitted to the BA Concorde fleet at the cost of £7,000 per seat. We flew to Dubai on one just after it came into service - Economy class, but very comfortable.

10 Aug 2019 07:36
Good beautiful morning, Anna
May your coffee taste better in a dragon mug

10 Aug 2019 05:21
Too wet to see the dragons today :(
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