TRUST

TRUST

32 years old
Male
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penn state
United States
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hey flexwriters...for a long time I was just not doing good and my drive to keep writing became dull and that fire was just fading,turning into my last few charcoals but something happened I woke up today read a few words here on fnc and I'm burning wit
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  • Favorite Poets/Writers
    Blake,Frost,Joyce,Poe,Shakespear,Neruda and a few unknown...
    Favorite Quote
    "...There's a tide in the afairs of men..."

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...I was born in the Dominican Republic and grew up in Paterson,N.J.
I love writting and it's the only thing that kept me from bouncing off the walls growing up.
My name is Hansel and I enjoy shearing my point of view when it comes to stories and poetry, any form of art for that matter....I hope you can find
some kind of entertainment in my work.


yours truly,
a friend.

I'm defined by quotes like...
"Live each season as it passes,
breath the air, drink the drink, taste the fruit,
then resign yourself to the influence of each." (Henry david thoreau.)

Latest Blog Posts

22 Blogs...


  • 25th June 2017 Published

    "THE PHYTON"

    0 Comments 0 Comments

  • 2nd February 2017 Published

    "Fairness "

    2 Comments 2 Comments

  • 1st February 2017 Published

    "ARSON"

    1 Comments 1 Comments

  • 21st March 2012 Published

    BURNS IN THE MEMORY

    3 Comments 3 Comments

  • 5th March 2012 Published

    fOrEvER

    2 Comments 2 Comments
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  • TRUST
    by TRUST 4 months ago
    "LAMP'S AND ELECTRIC CANDLES YET IT'S THE SAME OLD THINGS THAT ARE ALUMINATED IN THE SHADOWS.
    HOPE, FAITH, AND LOVE." Hansel Gil
  • TRUST
    by TRUST 7 years ago
    "___In The Outside Wall Of My Darkest Secret's,
    Amazement; Quietly Can't Be Undone..."
    H.g.

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    TRUST wrote a new blog: ""THE PHYTON"".
    "...had a dream about a man being swallowed whole by a Burmeese phyton, he kept taunting it like it was funny. I was looking at the mirrored reflection on the oppiset side of the dirt road, watching the man start to loose control, being taken ...
    2 days ago
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    "TRUST" commented on Arik Fletcher's Blog "Fakebook".
    The internet is addictive and seductive even. So many profiles, i get drained in my fbook...i forgot about fishing and hiking. Nice read..it reminds me to go outside and Live.
    2 days ago
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    "TRUST" commented on Arik Fletcher's Blog "Valenteen".
    I hope for this.in my life. 5years and counting..i hope this last my life 100 years.
    2 days ago
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    "TRUST" commented on Depth Writer's Blog "Air Travel".
    The last line was awsome. Liked this .
    3 days ago
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    "TRUST" commented on TRUST's Blog "the dreamer thing's".
    Wow. Thank you. This is crazy seeing these responses to something i felt so long ago..and still i long to be a writer.
    4 days ago
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    "TRUST" commented on TRUST's Blog "fOrEvER".
    Thank you
    4 days ago
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    "TRUST" commented on TRUST's Blog "BURNS IN THE MEMORY".
    Thankyou..i love this site..but for some reason i disapear from time to time.
    4 days ago
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    "TRUST" commented on TRUST's Blog ""Fairness "".
    Thank you. Sometimes i feel like what i wrote was stupid but when someone coments i feel like wow..i might have something there.
    4 days ago
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    "Depth Writer" commented on TRUST's Blog "BURNS IN THE MEMORY".
    I PILOT MY HUNGER ,I CONTROL MY SILENCE, IM TRAPPED IN SURREALISM WHERE MY HEART TRiES TO SNATCH A THOUGHT THAT MIGHT FEED ON THE INVINSIBLE. MAYBE THIS LOVE GETS ROBBED IT'S TREASURY.
    2 months ago
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    Depth Writer
    "Depth Writer" commented on TRUST's Blog ""Fairness "".
    ''THE LANGUAGE OF THE BIRDS, DELIGHT, PLEASURE, Ecstasy, PEACE, LAUGHTER, WINE, MINK, SATISFACTION, FAMILY, PARTNERSHIP, AND A HARBORING COMPLEXITY THAT PERMITS ME TO GET PISSED OFF AND INSTANTLY SEAL HER SMILE OR STARES IN A INCANDESCENT BRIGHTNESS ...
    2 months ago
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    TRUST commented on TRUST's wall:
    "LAMP'S AND ELECTRIC CANDLES YET IT'S THE SAME OLD THINGS THAT ARE ALUMINATED IN THE SHADOWS. HOPE, FAITH, AND LOVE." Hansel Gil
    4 months ago
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    "TRUST" commented on Arik Fletcher's Blog "Heartbeaten".
    very strict-straight forward....I respect that. I wanted to read something good ...I read a couple of nice works but this stood out to me. it brings up questions. thanks for sharing your work.
    4 months ago
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    TRUST
    TRUST wrote a new blog: ""Fairness "".
    "In all my life all my prayers have become one compacted Heartbrake cased into FAIRNESS. If it wasn't for tragedy I wouldn't have found decency, honesty, trust, good faith, decorum, true love as long as we got eachother. They say even forever ain't ...
    4 months ago
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    "Depth Writer" commented on TRUST's Blog ""ARSON"".
    Very nice bleed... #turnupthevolume
    4 months ago
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    TRUST
    TRUST wrote a new blog: ""ARSON"".
    "saw a glimpse of the past and still there i saw a dazling, resplendent, bewitching, radiant beauty that once drove me mad. years since, my part of that past is an empty amphitheater. a deserted coliseum, where i poured my rank and ruling over a ...
    4 months ago

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