“ This assignment could damn well project all the words across my face and the ink stain my hands a gory mess before I finished it. Jazz Feylynn
“ Welcome to Book-a-holic Anonymous.Hi, I'm Jazz and I am addicted to the written word. I love the smell of the blackest ink sliding across texture paper. My eyes squint against the loss of time within… Jazz Feylynn
“ One two, one two, Type a word or two. Arrow left, arrow right, Keep those fingers nice and tight.Keys up, Keys down,Move those digits all around.One two, one two, Type a word or two. Jazz Feylynn
“ Teachers' favorite color ink, splashed and dripped down his face a grisly reminder of mistakes bruising his life. Jazz Feylynn
“ I assumed this yoke would encase me as well as any another hobble. Only this one bound the mind. Jazz Feylynn
“ Butterfly upon my hand, A voice of wonder within my mind, not my own but the butterfly's. Jazz Feylynn
“ Twist a tongue, and tongue a twist how many twists can a tongue twister twist around the twisting tongue. Jazz Feylynn
“ Twist a tongue, and tongue a twist how many twists can a tongue twister twist around their twisting tongue. If a tongue twister's tongue could twist, how many twists would the tongue twister's tongue… Jazz Feylynn
“ The ink line drawing flowed the cursive journey,created on paper canvas that brought the story to life. Jazz Feylynn
“ I swear it looked like she wanted her words to slither around us and go out the door unheard. Jazz Feylynn
“ Miranda Writes: Anything you say or do may be used for or against you within a story by a writer Jazz Feylynn
“ Real women don't love the richest guy in the world they love the guy who can make their world the richest. Jazz Feylynn
“ A spiritual journey is becoming what one has always meant to be-come and always was. One with God's Spirit. Jazz Feylynn
“ Off Spruce, there was a little known trail. A savage gulley wound through acreage of older residential homes that met up with Green Rock Drive. A natural bouquet gust of wind assaulted me. The domesti… Jazz Feylynn
