Hopfield is Writing

Writing

  • Greeting

    Hello, I’m here, Brought by winds that dropped me every now and then, But I’m here, Covered in things that ooze and things that sparkle, But I’m here, Sad and a little confused and sheepish at my reflections, But I’m… Continue reading

  • Dragon

    Seven is thought to be the most beautiful dragon by some and the ugliest by others. This is because Seven, the daughter-dragon of Kima and Breagon, is a rare Monarch Dragon. Unlike the steel colour of her father and the… Continue reading

  • Friendship

    I’ve always wanted at ‘best friend’. That person that knows you more than most and you can spend an infinite amount of time with them without getting bored. A consistent relationship that you don’t have to work really hard to… Continue reading

  • AT: Portfolio Task #3

    | Task 3: Dialogue Between Two Characters | “I tried really har-” “How did you get such a low mark?” Nela muttered as she looked at the number scribbled on the paper. She glanced down at Claus, her sharp blue eyes causing the… Continue reading

  • Short Story and Poetry Prompts

    I have an issue when it comes to writing short stories if I’m not given an explicit theme. Having complete control over what I can do in the story is actually too much freedom, too much power. Because the problem… Continue reading

  • Animals

    When my siblings moved to Canada, they left the cat with me. Her name is Booger, or Boogie for short, and she’s about three. She was named Booger because she had a lot of ‘eye-boogers’ is what my brother-in-law referred… Continue reading

  • Dream-catcher

    I’ve been having dreams/nightmares about snakes. I see them, try to let them out or try keep them out and then they launch at me. Once I woke up flailing to get it off me and another time I tried… Continue reading

  • AT: The Unimpressive

    The Unimpressive “The rose is meticulous in its appearance, boasting with colour and love.” “The rose is pretty, even though it is shrivelling away.” “The rose commands your senses, it wants your attention.” “The rose is flayed, telling a tale… Continue reading

  • The Rocket-ship

    I’ve always wanted to go on a voyage. On one of those tall, long ships made from wood and hard labour. A rocket ship is kind of like a sea ship. Except that it’s made of steel and flies through… Continue reading

  • Eye Contact

    There was a moment they felt like they’d been stunned. The world seemed to hiccup, giving the feeling that time had hesitated a moment before resuming as normal. There was an explosion neither of them could completely comprehend. Not vicious… Continue reading