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 five years 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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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
Death Proof.
Kevin and Perry Go Large
Lord of the Rings
No Country for Old Men
Veronica Guerin
Where Eagles Dare
Favourite TV Shows:
SpongeBob Squarepants
The Good Wife.
The Good Doctor
The Tunnel
Last of the Summer wine
On the Buses
Most seventies comedies
Airline (Ruskin not EasyJet)
Hill Street Blues
The Sweeney
Babylon Berlin
The Prisoner (original)
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.


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Posted: 17 Oct 2018 06:01

Not mad about either but NSU looks better.

Axe or Broadsword?

Topic: End of the Line
Posted: 16 Oct 2018 16:19

Trick me? It's not Halloween yet, young lady!
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Topic: This or That
Posted: 16 Oct 2018 16:17

Order... which seems to be lacking from my life just now. <img src="/images/emoticons/dontknow.gif" alt="dontknow">

Milk Chocolate or Dark Chocolate?


Topic: Gift or Take Something from the Person above based on their Avatar
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Hmmm... Pretty. <img src="/images/emoticons/icon_smile.gif" alt="icon_smile">


A must for any Dragon Friend.

Topic: Picture that Number
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Topic: Would you rather?
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Custom Classic or restored original classic? (Car)

Topic: Actors and their movies
Posted: 15 Oct 2018 15:57


William Hurt

Topic: The Last Post
Posted: 15 Oct 2018 15:51

But, E. You're first past the post. I'm last.

Topic: Write a song title that describes the avatar above.
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Kindred Spirits, Distant Hearts. Chapter 30

Tripoli. October 23 rd 1942   Maria awoke with a start. Something had disturbed her and she knew immediately what... Rain! The summer had been relentless and no rain had fallen for some four months but now, it was beating against her window and she felt a huge sense of relief flood through her. She checked her watch and saw that it was almost time to get up anyway so she pulled...

Added 06 Oct 2018 | Category Drama | Votes 4 | Avg Score 5 | Views 233 | 6 Comments


A strange thing happened the other day. I'm not sure whether the time had anything to do with it because it was only four-twenty in the afternoon and the rush hour hadn't yet got under way. Anyway, as I unwrapped my Penguin bar I saw a man sitting on the pavement outside a record shop. I remember distinctly the neon 'open' sign in the window above him flashing erratically on and off in...

Added 24 Sep 2018 | Category Flash Fiction | Votes 22 | Avg Score 5 | Views 209 | 24 Comments


Today I took a long stroll, well, longish. It was an absolutely beautiful day and the sun shone brightly and hot as I walked through the trees. It was the Fifth day of September, Two Thousand and Eighteen and the forest was quiet and peaceful. Suddenly, I stopped. There, on the lake, just through the trees, a lone Heron, standing absolutely still on the opposite bank just yards away. I...

Added 17 Sep 2018 | Category Musings | Votes 7 | Avg Score 5 | Views 312 | 10 Comments

Kindred Spirits, Distant hearts. Chapter 29.

Tripoli. May 26 th 1942   Several minutes had elapsed before the overwhelmed sisters were able to relax enough to relinquish their grip on each other. So emotional were they that they just sat and looked at each other, each gripping the other's hand so tightly it was as if they would never let go. With an atmosphere that was so highly charged, Anneliese and Hanna could do...

Added 01 Sep 2018 | Category Drama | Votes 3 | Avg Score 5 | Views 229 | 5 Comments

The Storm

The rain lashed noisily against the windows and drummed upon the flat roof of the dormer. She pulled the blankets up over her head and tried to shut out the incessant din but it was no use. The howling wind whistled around the eaves reaching a thundering crescendo before dying away, only to return with equal ferocity moments later.   Outside she could hear the distant roar of the sea,...

Added 27 Aug 2018 | Category Flash Fiction | Votes 6 | Avg Score 5 | Views 235 | 6 Comments

The Room.

There's a house, in the south, with a room I once dreaded. No-one was murdered there, no-one beheaded. I loved the house, the home of my cousins, But I hated that room, and for that, there's no reason.   On a bend on the stairs, was a step to a door. I would hurry past, though I knew not what for. No reason to worry, there was nothing to fear and yet, when I passed, I could not...

Added 13 Aug 2018 | Category Poetry | Votes 8 | Avg Score 5 | Views 112 | 8 Comments

Kindred Spirits, Distant Hearts. Chapter 28

Tripoli. February 04 th 1942   The news from Benghazi was a double edged sword for Katarina. On the one hand, Maria would at least be away from the fighting but on the other, she would be alone and unhappy. She couldn't imagine what it would be like to be caged in a foreign land so far from home. As for herself, the time resting had worked wonders. A good night's sleep had...

Added 03 Aug 2018 | Category Drama | Votes 4 | Avg Score 5 | Views 365 | 7 Comments


At last I am free but I must wait just a little while longer. These aged walls no longer hold me and yet I cannot shake off these earthly shackles until my soul is absolved. They don't know my name, no-one ever did, Uncle made sure of that, but now my bones are laid to rest in the grounds of the old house and my soul is free. As I look down on the handful of witnesses, nine words are all...

Added 27 Jul 2018 | Category Micro Fiction | Votes 6 | Avg Score 5 | Views 143 | 7 Comments


So, Doctor, what can you tell me? I see. So you think he was a young boy, then? Between what, nine and twelve years old? What about the time zone, have you got the results of the carbon dating? Interesting. So about the time of the crusades then? Are you saying that this could be the illegitimate son of Richard the First, The Lionheart and the damage to the ends of the distal...

Added 26 Jul 2018 | Category Micro Fiction | Votes 5 | Avg Score 5 | Views 143 | 7 Comments


Have you noticed anything odd about this wall? It seems out of place somehow. Don't you see? Look, it is much thicker than the other walls. I looked upstairs, at the rooms above this one and they are much thinner. Fine, yes, I understand this is a cellar but it just doesn't make any sense. None of the other walls are like this one. What does the ultra-sound scanner show? A void? I knew...

Added 25 Jul 2018 | Category Micro Fiction | Votes 6 | Avg Score 5 | Views 137 | 6 Comments

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