Nancy Ann Creed
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Nancy Ann Creed is a writer, teacher, poet, &
mother. She writes poetry, paranormal, & sci-fiction.
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mother. She writes poetry, paranormal, & sci-fiction.
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The Tie Is Severed
Photo by Mariya on Pexels.com The Tie Is Severed I lost a friend today,A simple, heavy lineThat should descend like sorrow's shroud,A grief for what was mine.I waited for the cutting edge,The sting of sudden pain,But found instead a strange relief,No shadow of a chain. I should…
Photo by Mariya on Pexels.com The Tie Is Severed I lost a friend today,A simple, heavy lineThat should descend like sorrow's shroud,A grief for what was mine.I waited for the cutting edge,The sting of sudden pain,But found instead a strange relief,No shadow of a chain. I should…
The Tie Is Severed
Photo by Mariya on Pexels.com The Tie Is Severed I lost a friend today,A simple, heavy lineThat should descend like sorrow's shroud,A grief for what was mine.I waited for the cutting edge,The sting of sudden pain,But found instead a strange relief,No shadow of a chain. I should be sad, should mourn the end,
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The Tie Is Severed
Photo by Mariya on Pexels.com The Tie Is Severed I lost a friend today,A simple, heavy lineThat should descend like sorrow's shroud,A grief for what was mine.I waited for the cutting edge,The sting of sudden pain,But found instead a strange relief,No shadow of a chain. I should…
Photo by Mariya on Pexels.com The Tie Is Severed I lost a friend today,A simple, heavy lineThat should descend like sorrow's shroud,A grief for what was mine.I waited for the cutting edge,The sting of sudden pain,But found instead a strange relief,No shadow of a chain. I should…
📝 The Quiet Count
Photo by Evgeniya Koniukhova on Pexels.com 📝 The Quiet CountThe words escape them, fleeting, quick and slight,A casual "friend," a breath upon the air.A convenient emblem, shining in the light,But utterly vacant when true burdens bear. The sun-drenched moments made the title…
Photo by Evgeniya Koniukhova on Pexels.com 📝 The Quiet CountThe words escape them, fleeting, quick and slight,A casual "friend," a breath upon the air.A convenient emblem, shining in the light,But utterly vacant when true burdens bear. The sun-drenched moments made the title…
📝 The Quiet Count
Photo by Evgeniya Koniukhova on Pexels.com 📝 The Quiet CountThe words escape them, fleeting, quick and slight,A casual "friend," a breath upon the air.A convenient emblem, shining in the light,But utterly vacant when true burdens bear. The sun-drenched moments made the title easy,A fashionable accessory for all to don,But in the silence, when the world grew hazy,
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📝 The Quiet Count
Photo by Evgeniya Koniukhova on Pexels.com 📝 The Quiet CountThe words escape them, fleeting, quick and slight,A casual "friend," a breath upon the air.A convenient emblem, shining in the light,But utterly vacant when true burdens bear. The sun-drenched moments made the title…
Photo by Evgeniya Koniukhova on Pexels.com 📝 The Quiet CountThe words escape them, fleeting, quick and slight,A casual "friend," a breath upon the air.A convenient emblem, shining in the light,But utterly vacant when true burdens bear. The sun-drenched moments made the title…
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A Writer’s Dream
This is a request from the bottom of my heart. Somewhere out there, an author put a piece of their soul into this book, dreaming of the day it would find its readers. I’m asking you, begging …
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This is a request from the bottom of my heart.
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A Writer’s Dream
This is a request from the bottom of my heart. Somewhere out there, an author put a piece of their soul into this book, dreaming of the day it would find its readers. I'm asking you, begging you... please be one of those readers.If you've ever wanted to support an author's dream,…
This is a request from the bottom of my heart. Somewhere out there, an author put a piece of their soul into this book, dreaming of the day it would find its readers. I'm asking you, begging you... please be one of those readers.If you've ever wanted to support an author's dream,…
A Writer’s Dream
This is a request from the bottom of my heart. Somewhere out there, an author put a piece of their soul into this book, dreaming of the day it would find its readers. I'm asking you, begging you... please be one of those readers.If you've ever wanted to support an author's dream, if you've ever wanted to get in on the ground floor of a new series you can fall in love with, please give…
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November 12, 2025 at 8:03 PM
A Writer’s Dream
This is a request from the bottom of my heart. Somewhere out there, an author put a piece of their soul into this book, dreaming of the day it would find its readers. I'm asking you, begging you... please be one of those readers.If you've ever wanted to support an author's dream,…
This is a request from the bottom of my heart. Somewhere out there, an author put a piece of their soul into this book, dreaming of the day it would find its readers. I'm asking you, begging you... please be one of those readers.If you've ever wanted to support an author's dream,…
THE SHADOW REALM CHRONICLES: MAEVE
She was a mother. A wife. A fairy. Then a vampire's bite turned her into a monster. Her husband betrayed her. Her town tried to burn her alive. Now, she has returned. She's sealed the town under a dome of darkness, and this time, she won't be the one who burns.…
She was a mother. A wife. A fairy. Then a vampire's bite turned her into a monster. Her husband betrayed her. Her town tried to burn her alive. Now, she has returned. She's sealed the town under a dome of darkness, and this time, she won't be the one who burns.…
THE SHADOW REALM CHRONICLES: MAEVE
She was a mother. A wife. A fairy. Then a vampire's bite turned her into a monster. Her husband betrayed her. Her town tried to burn her alive. Now, she has returned. She's sealed the town under a dome of darkness, and this time, she won't be the one who burns. THE SHADOW REALM CHRONICLES: MAEVE
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THE SHADOW REALM CHRONICLES: MAEVE
She was a mother. A wife. A fairy. Then a vampire's bite turned her into a monster. Her husband betrayed her. Her town tried to burn her alive. Now, she has returned. She's sealed the town under a dome of darkness, and this time, she won't be the one who burns.…
She was a mother. A wife. A fairy. Then a vampire's bite turned her into a monster. Her husband betrayed her. Her town tried to burn her alive. Now, she has returned. She's sealed the town under a dome of darkness, and this time, she won't be the one who burns.…
A fairy-wife-mother, turned into a monster. Betrayed by her husband. Left to burn by her town.
Now she's back for revenge, and she's sealed them all in darkness. This time, they will burn.
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Now she's back for revenge, and she's sealed them all in darkness. This time, they will burn.
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She was a mother. A wife. A fairy. Then a vampire's bite turned her into a monster. Her husband betrayed her. Her town tried to burn her alive. Now, she has returned. She's sealed the town under a dom...
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November 12, 2025 at 2:00 AM
A fairy-wife-mother, turned into a monster. Betrayed by her husband. Left to burn by her town.
Now she's back for revenge, and she's sealed them all in darkness. This time, they will burn.
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Now she's back for revenge, and she's sealed them all in darkness. This time, they will burn.
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My Light
Photo by Abby Kihano on Pexels.com My Light A steady beacon, you appear,When shadows gather and I fearThe path ahead is lost and goneIn darkness where I walk alone.The sole voice of my reason's plea,The anchor of reality,When the world spins with chaotic strife,You are the breath that…
Photo by Abby Kihano on Pexels.com My Light A steady beacon, you appear,When shadows gather and I fearThe path ahead is lost and goneIn darkness where I walk alone.The sole voice of my reason's plea,The anchor of reality,When the world spins with chaotic strife,You are the breath that…
My Light
Photo by Abby Kihano on Pexels.com My Light A steady beacon, you appear,When shadows gather and I fearThe path ahead is lost and goneIn darkness where I walk alone.The sole voice of my reason's plea,The anchor of reality,When the world spins with chaotic strife,You are the breath that restores my life.A silent force, you bring me peace,
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November 11, 2025 at 6:01 PM
My Light
Photo by Abby Kihano on Pexels.com My Light A steady beacon, you appear,When shadows gather and I fearThe path ahead is lost and goneIn darkness where I walk alone.The sole voice of my reason's plea,The anchor of reality,When the world spins with chaotic strife,You are the breath that…
Photo by Abby Kihano on Pexels.com My Light A steady beacon, you appear,When shadows gather and I fearThe path ahead is lost and goneIn darkness where I walk alone.The sole voice of my reason's plea,The anchor of reality,When the world spins with chaotic strife,You are the breath that…
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The Shadow Realm Chronicles: Maeve
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The Unanswered Call
The Unanswered Call The silence stretches, wide and deep, a spaceWhere my small 'hello' falls without a trace.I check my phone, a habit worn and true,A faint, false hope that maybe it's from you. The thread of connection, I'm the one who weaves,The constant opener, the one who…
The Unanswered Call The silence stretches, wide and deep, a spaceWhere my small 'hello' falls without a trace.I check my phone, a habit worn and true,A faint, false hope that maybe it's from you. The thread of connection, I'm the one who weaves,The constant opener, the one who…
The Unanswered Call
The Unanswered Call The silence stretches, wide and deep, a spaceWhere my small 'hello' falls without a trace.I check my phone, a habit worn and true,A faint, false hope that maybe it's from you. The thread of connection, I'm the one who weaves,The constant opener, the one who believesThat if I pause, if I just let it be,
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The Unanswered Call
The Unanswered Call The silence stretches, wide and deep, a spaceWhere my small 'hello' falls without a trace.I check my phone, a habit worn and true,A faint, false hope that maybe it's from you. The thread of connection, I'm the one who weaves,The constant opener, the one who…
The Unanswered Call The silence stretches, wide and deep, a spaceWhere my small 'hello' falls without a trace.I check my phone, a habit worn and true,A faint, false hope that maybe it's from you. The thread of connection, I'm the one who weaves,The constant opener, the one who…
The Unanswered Call
The Unanswered Call The silence stretches, wide and deep, a spaceWhere my small 'hello' falls without a trace.I check my phone, a habit worn and true,A faint, false hope that maybe it's from you. The thread of connection, I'm the one who weaves,The constant opener, the one who…
The Unanswered Call The silence stretches, wide and deep, a spaceWhere my small 'hello' falls without a trace.I check my phone, a habit worn and true,A faint, false hope that maybe it's from you. The thread of connection, I'm the one who weaves,The constant opener, the one who…
The Unanswered Call
The Unanswered Call The silence stretches, wide and deep, a spaceWhere my small 'hello' falls without a trace.I check my phone, a habit worn and true,A faint, false hope that maybe it's from you. The thread of connection, I'm the one who weaves,The constant opener, the one who believesThat if I pause, if I just let it be,
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November 7, 2025 at 3:04 PM
The Unanswered Call
The Unanswered Call The silence stretches, wide and deep, a spaceWhere my small 'hello' falls without a trace.I check my phone, a habit worn and true,A faint, false hope that maybe it's from you. The thread of connection, I'm the one who weaves,The constant opener, the one who…
The Unanswered Call The silence stretches, wide and deep, a spaceWhere my small 'hello' falls without a trace.I check my phone, a habit worn and true,A faint, false hope that maybe it's from you. The thread of connection, I'm the one who weaves,The constant opener, the one who…
What Depression Feels Like
Photo by KATRIN BOLOVTSOVA on Pexels.com What Depression Feels Like The liquid velvet, soft and deep,A wonderfully warm tide to keepThe soul at rest, the skin in grace,A gentle, all-encompassing embrace.It holds the sun's forgotten art,A yielding balm that mends the…
Photo by KATRIN BOLOVTSOVA on Pexels.com What Depression Feels Like The liquid velvet, soft and deep,A wonderfully warm tide to keepThe soul at rest, the skin in grace,A gentle, all-encompassing embrace.It holds the sun's forgotten art,A yielding balm that mends the…
What Depression Feels Like
Photo by KATRIN BOLOVTSOVA on Pexels.com What Depression Feels Like The liquid velvet, soft and deep,A wonderfully warm tide to keepThe soul at rest, the skin in grace,A gentle, all-encompassing embrace.It holds the sun's forgotten art,A yielding balm that mends the heart,Sinking deep into the bone,Where every coil of tension is overthrown. A quiet joy within the chest,
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November 5, 2025 at 5:28 PM
What Depression Feels Like
Photo by KATRIN BOLOVTSOVA on Pexels.com What Depression Feels Like The liquid velvet, soft and deep,A wonderfully warm tide to keepThe soul at rest, the skin in grace,A gentle, all-encompassing embrace.It holds the sun's forgotten art,A yielding balm that mends the…
Photo by KATRIN BOLOVTSOVA on Pexels.com What Depression Feels Like The liquid velvet, soft and deep,A wonderfully warm tide to keepThe soul at rest, the skin in grace,A gentle, all-encompassing embrace.It holds the sun's forgotten art,A yielding balm that mends the…
What Depression Feels Like
Photo by KATRIN BOLOVTSOVA on Pexels.com What Depression Feels Like The liquid velvet, soft and deep,A wonderfully warm tide to keepThe soul at rest, the skin in grace,A gentle, all-encompassing embrace.It holds the sun's forgotten art,A yielding balm that mends the…
Photo by KATRIN BOLOVTSOVA on Pexels.com What Depression Feels Like The liquid velvet, soft and deep,A wonderfully warm tide to keepThe soul at rest, the skin in grace,A gentle, all-encompassing embrace.It holds the sun's forgotten art,A yielding balm that mends the…
What Depression Feels Like
Photo by KATRIN BOLOVTSOVA on Pexels.com What Depression Feels Like The liquid velvet, soft and deep,A wonderfully warm tide to keepThe soul at rest, the skin in grace,A gentle, all-encompassing embrace.It holds the sun's forgotten art,A yielding balm that mends the heart,Sinking deep into the bone,Where every coil of tension is overthrown. A quiet joy within the chest,
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November 5, 2025 at 1:29 PM
What Depression Feels Like
Photo by KATRIN BOLOVTSOVA on Pexels.com What Depression Feels Like The liquid velvet, soft and deep,A wonderfully warm tide to keepThe soul at rest, the skin in grace,A gentle, all-encompassing embrace.It holds the sun's forgotten art,A yielding balm that mends the…
Photo by KATRIN BOLOVTSOVA on Pexels.com What Depression Feels Like The liquid velvet, soft and deep,A wonderfully warm tide to keepThe soul at rest, the skin in grace,A gentle, all-encompassing embrace.It holds the sun's forgotten art,A yielding balm that mends the…
Just a Ghost Upon the Hill
I have to assume all indie writers feel this way eventually. I've poured my life into writing—16 years just on novels—and for what? You write and write, and the silence on the other end is deafening. It makes you wonder if it was all just a dream, or if you're just…
I have to assume all indie writers feel this way eventually. I've poured my life into writing—16 years just on novels—and for what? You write and write, and the silence on the other end is deafening. It makes you wonder if it was all just a dream, or if you're just…
Just a Ghost Upon the Hill
I have to assume all indie writers feel this way eventually. I've poured my life into writing—16 years just on novels—and for what? You write and write, and the silence on the other end is deafening. It makes you wonder if it was all just a dream, or if you're just shouting into the void. At this point, I don't even know what to feel."
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November 4, 2025 at 5:52 PM
Just a Ghost Upon the Hill
I have to assume all indie writers feel this way eventually. I've poured my life into writing—16 years just on novels—and for what? You write and write, and the silence on the other end is deafening. It makes you wonder if it was all just a dream, or if you're just…
I have to assume all indie writers feel this way eventually. I've poured my life into writing—16 years just on novels—and for what? You write and write, and the silence on the other end is deafening. It makes you wonder if it was all just a dream, or if you're just…
Just a Ghost Upon the Hill
I have to assume all indie writers feel this way eventually. I've poured my life into writing—16 years just on novels—and for what? You write and write, and the silence on the other end is deafening. It makes you wonder if it was all just a dream, or if you're just…
I have to assume all indie writers feel this way eventually. I've poured my life into writing—16 years just on novels—and for what? You write and write, and the silence on the other end is deafening. It makes you wonder if it was all just a dream, or if you're just…
Just a Ghost Upon the Hill
I have to assume all indie writers feel this way eventually. I've poured my life into writing—16 years just on novels—and for what? You write and write, and the silence on the other end is deafening. It makes you wonder if it was all just a dream, or if you're just shouting into the void. At this point, I don't even know what to feel."
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November 4, 2025 at 5:52 PM
Just a Ghost Upon the Hill
I have to assume all indie writers feel this way eventually. I've poured my life into writing—16 years just on novels—and for what? You write and write, and the silence on the other end is deafening. It makes you wonder if it was all just a dream, or if you're just…
I have to assume all indie writers feel this way eventually. I've poured my life into writing—16 years just on novels—and for what? You write and write, and the silence on the other end is deafening. It makes you wonder if it was all just a dream, or if you're just…
I am Strong
Photo by Jill Wellington on Pexels.com I am strong, a fortress of resilienceForged in fires of adversity.My spirit, unyielding, resolute,Stands tall against the fiercest storms,Knowing within me resides an indomitable will. I will prevail, surrender not an option.Each challenge faced,…
Photo by Jill Wellington on Pexels.com I am strong, a fortress of resilienceForged in fires of adversity.My spirit, unyielding, resolute,Stands tall against the fiercest storms,Knowing within me resides an indomitable will. I will prevail, surrender not an option.Each challenge faced,…
I am Strong
Photo by Jill Wellington on Pexels.com I am strong, a fortress of resilienceForged in fires of adversity.My spirit, unyielding, resolute,Stands tall against the fiercest storms,Knowing within me resides an indomitable will. I will prevail, surrender not an option.Each challenge faced, each obstacle overcome,Strengthens my resolve, propels me forward,On the path to victory. I am a testament…
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November 4, 2025 at 5:49 PM
I am Strong
Photo by Jill Wellington on Pexels.com I am strong, a fortress of resilienceForged in fires of adversity.My spirit, unyielding, resolute,Stands tall against the fiercest storms,Knowing within me resides an indomitable will. I will prevail, surrender not an option.Each challenge faced,…
Photo by Jill Wellington on Pexels.com I am strong, a fortress of resilienceForged in fires of adversity.My spirit, unyielding, resolute,Stands tall against the fiercest storms,Knowing within me resides an indomitable will. I will prevail, surrender not an option.Each challenge faced,…
Marketing #1
I have so many videos to help me market my book; not many work. However I am going to start posting them all here. More Works by Nancy Ann Creed
I have so many videos to help me market my book; not many work. However I am going to start posting them all here. More Works by Nancy Ann Creed
Marketing #1
I have so many videos to help me market my book; not many work. However I am going to start posting them all here. More Works by Nancy Ann Creed
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Marketing #1
I have so many videos to help me market my book; not many work. However I am going to start posting them all here. More Works by Nancy Ann Creed
I have so many videos to help me market my book; not many work. However I am going to start posting them all here. More Works by Nancy Ann Creed
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Just a Ghost Upon the Hill
I have to assume all indie writers feel this way eventually. I've poured my life into writing—16 years just on novels—and for what? You write and write, and the silence on the other end is deafening. It makes you wonder if it was all just a dream, or if you're just…
I have to assume all indie writers feel this way eventually. I've poured my life into writing—16 years just on novels—and for what? You write and write, and the silence on the other end is deafening. It makes you wonder if it was all just a dream, or if you're just…
Just a Ghost Upon the Hill
I have to assume all indie writers feel this way eventually. I've poured my life into writing—16 years just on novels—and for what? You write and write, and the silence on the other end is deafening. It makes you wonder if it was all just a dream, or if you're just shouting into the void. At this point, I don't even know what to feel."
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October 29, 2025 at 11:33 AM
Just a Ghost Upon the Hill
I have to assume all indie writers feel this way eventually. I've poured my life into writing—16 years just on novels—and for what? You write and write, and the silence on the other end is deafening. It makes you wonder if it was all just a dream, or if you're just…
I have to assume all indie writers feel this way eventually. I've poured my life into writing—16 years just on novels—and for what? You write and write, and the silence on the other end is deafening. It makes you wonder if it was all just a dream, or if you're just…
A Ghost, Unseen.
Photo by gryffyn m on Pexels.com I keep the fire in this hall,Arrange the chairs and mend the wall.My hands are worn with tending tasks,Fulfilling all that anyone asks.I am the keeper of the space,The one who sets the hurried pace. And some who gather here draw near,Their quiet…
Photo by gryffyn m on Pexels.com I keep the fire in this hall,Arrange the chairs and mend the wall.My hands are worn with tending tasks,Fulfilling all that anyone asks.I am the keeper of the space,The one who sets the hurried pace. And some who gather here draw near,Their quiet…
A Ghost, Unseen.
Photo by gryffyn m on Pexels.com I keep the fire in this hall,Arrange the chairs and mend the wall.My hands are worn with tending tasks,Fulfilling all that anyone asks.I am the keeper of the space,The one who sets the hurried pace. And some who gather here draw near,Their quiet thanks both warm and clear.
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October 28, 2025 at 2:28 PM
A Ghost, Unseen.
Photo by gryffyn m on Pexels.com I keep the fire in this hall,Arrange the chairs and mend the wall.My hands are worn with tending tasks,Fulfilling all that anyone asks.I am the keeper of the space,The one who sets the hurried pace. And some who gather here draw near,Their quiet…
Photo by gryffyn m on Pexels.com I keep the fire in this hall,Arrange the chairs and mend the wall.My hands are worn with tending tasks,Fulfilling all that anyone asks.I am the keeper of the space,The one who sets the hurried pace. And some who gather here draw near,Their quiet…