About AnnaMayZing


Hi, I'm Anna. I came here to share my work with you. I have been writing now for some eight years (as at April 2021) and I have grown to love it.
My writing has matured immensely but nothing has yet been published. 😢
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
Me, myself, I
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14 Apr 2021 02:48
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: Alphabet Movies - A to Z
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Topic: Would you rather?
Posted: 13 Apr 2021 15:12

I really don't like sweet potatoes in any form. puke

English Mustard or American mustard?

Topic: Would you rather?
Posted: 13 Apr 2021 13:41

Green beans.

Steamed baby potatoes or chips (Fries)?

Topic: A guy walks into a bar ...
Posted: 08 Apr 2021 13:16

A guy walks into a bar accompanied by a little chap just one foot tall.
He goes directly to the bar and the little chap heads for the piano and begins to play the most incredible music.
"Wow," says the Barkeep, "What beautiful music. Where did you find him?"
"Huh, long story," says the guy. "I was walking down the road when I kicked a very ornate, middle eastern looking vase. The cap flew off and a cloud of smoke emanated from inside. As it turned out, I had freed a genie who wanted to reward me with a wish!"
The barkeep was astonished.
"Wow!" he said again. "What did you wish for?"
The guy looks sadly over to the little chap at the piano and then back to the barkeep.
"Well," he sighed, "I sure didn't wish for a twelve-inch pianist..." dontknow

Topic: Inspirations, the Stories Space Coffee House
Posted: 02 Apr 2021 13:24

Hi All.
Just poking my head around the door to wish you all a Happy Easter and to offer my best wishes to you all.


Topic: Black and White Photos
Posted: 02 Apr 2021 13:17

©Anna Morrison 2005

Topic: How Reflective
Posted: 02 Apr 2021 13:06

©Anna Morrison 2013

Topic: Black and White Photos
Posted: 02 Apr 2021 12:58


Topic: Poetry challenge: Use the last line first.
Posted: 31 Mar 2021 12:08

Someone keeps pouring more spirits
A ghastly, ghostly hell it becomes.
Cover the glass and what's in it,
Turns helpless, all fingers and thumbs!

Topic: What are you listening to right now?
Posted: 29 Mar 2021 13:36

Not the first time I have posted this but I love it. From the Austrian symphonic metal band Edenbridge. The Bonding.


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The Long Road Home. Chapter 30

Chemnitz, February 14 th, 1945   Maria lay on her back, the weight of her assailant pushing her against the stack of rolled canvases. From the vicious slap he had delivered, her cheek stung. A small drop of blood dripped from his lip and splashed onto her face. Why was he doing this? She had done nothing to him, not encouraged him nor upset him. One by one, he released...

Added 26 Mar 2021 | Category Drama | Votes 3 | Avg Score 5 | Views 1,251 | 6 Comments

The Long Road Home. Chapter 29.

Berlin, February 14 th 1945   The convoy moved slowly through the oppressive darkness. The presence of the Allied bombers precluded that the vehicles could not use their lights. Since the bombers were protected by fighters, the line of trucks and cars would be an easy target if they were spotted from the skies above. Katarina pulled her collar tightly around her neck and tried...

Added 27 Feb 2021 | Category Drama | Votes 2 | Avg Score 5 | Views 2,255 | 4 Comments

Death on the Lyle

As soon as he entered the kitchen, Detective Inspector Tate knew that this had to be the same perp. Cupboards were thrown open and their contents scattered mercilessly about. His feet crunched on Cornflakes and Rice Crispies as he walked. A box, its innards ripped apart and surrounded by Cocoa-Pops, lay on the counter. On the table, another box, Shreddies, battered and torn, a sticky...

Added 24 Feb 2021 | Category Micro Fiction | Votes 7 | Avg Score 5 | Views 1,070 | 9 Comments

The Long Road Home. Chapter 28

Chemnitz, February 14 th 1945   Katarina was sitting in the cab of the third lorry of the convoy. A few minutes after the air raid sirens began, they tailed off into silence. She couldn't be sure whether it was because they had sounded the warning for long enough, or because the convoy was leaving the city behind. Either way, the only sounds she could hear, now, was the engine...

Added 01 Feb 2021 | Category Drama | Votes 3 | Avg Score 5 | Views 2,825 | 4 Comments

Leave Me Alone

Don't ask me why. I probably couldn't tell you if I wanted to. I had been given an opportunity in New Orleans. It wasn't a tough assignment, and would only take a couple of days to complete, so I decided to drive there. Okay, now, that doesn't sound like a problem except that I work in Chicago.   Let me try to explain. I am employed by a large airline based in Great Britain as an...

Added 30 Jan 2021 | Category General | Votes 5 | Avg Score 5 | Views 1,244 | 6 Comments

The Long Road Home. Chapter 27

Dresden, February 13 th 1945   Katarina and Maria seemed to be waiting for a long time for a tram that they were beginning to think, wasn't coming. Furthermore, they seemed to be the only ones waiting. The sky was devoid of clouds, and the stars twinkled and glimmered brightly in the dark, night sky. It would have been a beautiful scene was it not for the cold that seemed...

Added 31 Dec 2020 | Category Drama | Votes 2 | Avg Score 5 | Views 2,809 | 3 Comments

The Long Road Home. Chapter 26.

Neither Maria nor Katarina had any time to react before the office phone began to ring. Immediately, Katarina lifted the receiver. “Matron Langsdorff.” “Ah, Matron Langsdorff. This is Herr Frank's secretary. Please evacuate the hospital immediately. All the physically able patients must return to their units. Those who are not must be taken to the ambulances. All patient documentation must...

Added 15 Nov 2020 | Category Drama | Votes 1 | Avg Score 5 | Views 4,134 | 3 Comments


Little Danny was excited as he stood and stared at the locomotive and its rake of nine carriages. He thought it looked like a dragon with the plume of steam rising from its chimney and from the cylinders either side of the front wheels. Suddenly, there was a loud hiss as another blast of pressurised steam shot upwards from the safety valve on top of the long boiler. Danny turned and ran,...

Added 27 Oct 2020 | Category Flash Fiction | Votes 7 | Avg Score 5 | Views 514 | 7 Comments

Recommended Read The Night

The water flowed swiftly beneath my feet as I looked down from the parapet. There is something utterly mesmerising about the River Thames at night. The lights of the city reflected in the fast-flowing water have a beauty all of their own. Even on a wet night such as this. No, especially on such a wet night. The reflections are brighter, more widespread, somehow. When darkness falls, the...

Added 24 Oct 2020 | Category Flash Fiction | Votes 13 | Avg Score 5 | Views 1,501 | 13 Comments

The Party

The music pounded in his ears, vibrating through his head. “Oh no,” he thought. I've got to go home.” He closed his eyes, the flashing of the disco lights made his eyes hurt. He could hear the guests shouting above the throbbing rhythm. He vowed that he would never drink so much again. A glaring white flashed across his face and then it was gone leaving the disco lighting flashing blue...

Added 19 Oct 2020 | Category Micro Fiction | Votes 8 | Avg Score 5 | Views 461 | 7 Comments

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U. R. G.8 N. A. 😃
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Happy New Year, Anna!

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24 Dec 2020 03:51
Merry Christmas to you and your family, Anna [bh]

19 Dec 2020 06:46
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Happy days forever to you kind friend
25 Nov 2020 18:24
More for the princess
05 Nov 2020 18:47
What! It's your birthday, but you are magic and never age..but heck, celebration is a good thing. Happiness always.
05 Nov 2020 18:44
Have a great birthday!

05 Nov 2020 02:19
Happy Birthday from the team at Stories Space.
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This costume doesn’t protect me, this costume limits my power.
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