Lisa Pulliam
Bio
I love making fun of my emotions, feelings, and thoughts in short form writing such as songs and illustrations. I would like to write longer and more explorative pieces for others to read.
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Separation
My shadow trapped me inside the hall of mirrors. I saw endless images of me that were reflections of times of sadness and loss. She was out and about acting like she was me. I could hear the yelling and screaming. The banging and crashing down the halls echoed loudly.
By Lisa Pulliam3 years ago in Fiction
The Last Thing I Remembered
The last thing I remember is staring at a photo of my grandmother, mother, and myself as a baby. The next thing I know I am in the 1920’s in a buggy. There is a man who turns to look at me. He resembles a young version of my grandfather. “Miriam, are you feeling okay?”
By Lisa Pulliam3 years ago in Humans
Stitching Stories of Me
When the gray skies roll in and my soul feels torn and incomplete, I go for a run. As I climb up the hills and see the side of the slopes there is a feeling of breaking through a web of negative thoughts and feelings. The ascent reminds me of flying out of my dark past and into the light.
By Lisa Pulliam5 years ago in Psyche
