Angie's Diary - Literary Magazine and Guest Blog

When we the People, look at you, we hope to be seen

Sipping rose petal tea to go with my tattoo, my heart meridian, my right breast

A Scotsman's daughter named Nelly drew pictures of mice on her belly


You don't have to pull people out of burning buildings

Sin constitutes disease. We need not look beyond the Gospel for an example

Meeting and having chemistry may or not be deliberate. Ashley Madison can be nothing but deliberate.

Each of us has a story of love and survival that is uniquely ours

We've grown to loathe each other, we have a love both fine and rare

Rotted gutting, pickled lips and blood shot eyes, violent limbs in the middle of sleep

Shades Of Autumn At last, a welcomed light Autumn breeze, whistling passed steepled roofs, gently lifting…

Fans of The New York Mets I grew up as a fan of the “other” baseball team in New York City. You know…

Finally, after years of finding them creepy, I understand why some people get tattoos

Bobby’s book is about rape. It is a tough subject for a woman to treat

Trump as Julius Caesar? I'm not sure how he'd look in a toga. No, I am not sleep-deprived or sillier than usual.…

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