About CLMcKenzie

C.L McKenzie
Relationship Status:
Florida, United States
Local Time:
02 Aug 2021 02:28


Date Joined:
09 Apr 2013
Last Visit:
14 Aug 2016 (1813 days ago)
Page Viewed:
2,561 times
Days in Chat:
Days on Site:
Forum Posts:

Favourite Stories Story followers »

No favourite stories listed.

Following Who's following »

Not following any authors

Latest Forum Posts More forum posts »

Topic: Say something nice about the person above/before you
Posted: 23 Apr 2013 18:51

Friendly 3rebels4

back to top

Stories Published All Stories »

My Boy

My boy lives in my pond The pond behind my house He whispers Whispers Whispers Sweet things to me My boy My boy My sweet dear boy Lives in my pond And tells me great tales Of his world beneath He is ghastly pale With dead hollow eyes Flesh decaying but I love him just fine My boy My boy My sweet dear boy Lives in my pond Behind my house ...

Added 23 Jan 2014 | Category Poetry | Votes 6 | Avg Score 4.83 | Views 1,330 | 5 Comments


Adorn me with something sweet Love so strong, it leaves impressions  Impressions that even Heaven can not deny. Bless me with something that will make the angels envious So envious, their white, light fluttering wings pause in the air so jealous of what me and you have so envious that two souls intertwine in ways none can understand He gives me Something that catches my very soul ...

Added 06 Aug 2013 | Category Poetry | Votes 3 | Avg Score 5 | Views 675 | 3 Comments


There is no autonomy I have little autonomy Beat me shatter me tell me what I am to do There is no autonomy Be silent for you do not know what you speak. Wait listlessly patiently namelessly without words without sounds Am I something? Can I be something? I am nothing. How surreal it must be to be free Actually free?  Fool. How foolish it must be to think we could be free ...

Added 05 Aug 2013 | Category Poetry | Votes 2 | Avg Score 5 | Views 749 | 3 Comments

The Tree in my backyard is on top of me

The tree in my backyard is on top of me. I know! I know! No one will believe me but trust me, trust me! The tree in my backyard is on top of me! It stands there, its large roots placed on top of me. It mocks me and teases me, telling me that my days are numbered before the world forgets about me. It inevitable, isn't it? The world forgetting about me. Oh, why me! Oh, why me! ...

Added 17 Jun 2013 | Category Poetry | Votes 5 | Avg Score 5 | Views 928 | 7 Comments

And You Will Pay for What You Done

There are those who are simply unlikable, the kinds of people who without fail will irritate those around them in some fashion. It happens. Betty Leise was one of them. She had a nasty temperament, and was not ashamed of it. From since she was a young child, she was rude, nasty and sometimes downright cruel. It was not long until people figured for their sake, it was better to leave Betty...

Added 13 May 2013 | Category Horror | Votes 3 | Avg Score 4.67 | Views 1,140 | 2 Comments

Fleeting Time

The days are never long enough for my lover and I. The minutes go too fast and the hours disappears. The rest of the foolish world thinks time moves too slow But in each other arms, wicked time moves too fast. When apart, time moves too slow When together, it is quick, fleeting and we are force to bow to time once again. Our days together, our time together is never enough. The days...

Added 12 May 2013 | Category Poetry | Votes 5 | Avg Score 4.8 | Views 1,112 | 4 Comments

Fried Whipped Sun. Concrete Moon.

May all your dreams come true. stand upon giant mountains and scream  happiness unbound and wings now grow. Who can hold me down?  The chains of earth and hell broken.  The calls of annoyance from un-required obligations of others. None of those are important.  I am on wings and eating freedom as though a cake.  love runs through my veins now. Respect my new cap  may all...

Added 24 Apr 2013 | Category Poetry | Votes 3 | Avg Score 4 | Views 1,094 | 3 Comments

15 appeals from the Mix blood: We Leave the Fallen Behind

Onward we march because we must go on.  Onward we go because our destiny remains just on the other side.  Who has fallen?  Who falls behind?  Leave them, we must move on. Mourn on the path, if you must object,  Battle is just ahead and we must continue on.  Sweet voices from the past cannot keep us in chains.  Vengeful ghost of yesterday cannot keep us on the...

Added 23 Apr 2013 | Category Poetry | Votes 1 | Avg Score 5 | Views 968 | 2 Comments

Cries from the Angry Mix Blood

I do not know where God is sometimes. Olympus above sends no lightening good or bad to any of my cries. What is this heaven that people speak of? A paradise of bliss sent to bandage old warrior wounds. Souls and energy pressed into the wine press to pour out old bitter poison. Disappointment. Confessional organs swell holding back angry tsunami flood of discontent. What am...

Added 22 Apr 2013 | Category Poetry | Votes 2 | Avg Score 5 | Views 1,096 | 3 Comments

The Box on Riverdale Street

This is a tale of three men, an educated man, a glutton and a greedy man. Unfortunately for you, this happens more than you would like to believe. There is nothing remarkable about Riverdale Street, except for the town’s yearly parade that would march down that street. Besides that day, it was an ordinary street, a road for people to travel to get home and get to work. One evening, there...

Added 21 Apr 2013 | Category Horror | Votes 4 | Avg Score 4.25 | Views 1,118 | 4 Comments

Image Gallery

2 Images

Friends Comments More Comments »

Happy Thanksgiving!

26 Nov 2014 18:21
28 Aug 2014 08:37
20 Apr 2014 21:31
19 Feb 2014 13:14
01 Jan 2014 11:15
Happy Birthday from the team at Stories Space.
01 Jan 2014 00:30
30 Dec 2013 19:51
30 Dec 2013 12:19
Merry Christmas
24 Dec 2013 19:31
24 Dec 2013 13:58
31 Oct 2013 16:17
03 Jul 2013 17:34
Thanks so much
for asking me
to join you!
22 Apr 2013 19:58
What a beautiful dog XD
11 Apr 2013 12:51
10 Apr 2013 03:27
back to top

Attach a note to this member, which only you can see.

Tell us why

Please tell us why you think this profile page is inappropriate.