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Jude (judehnd) Hello I'm Jude Henderson, I'm 17 years old, and I'm a writer, here's some of my stuff:

A novel of mine, its called Forever .
Summary: When seventeen year old Evangeline Woods is filled with forever promises, like the promise of her father to stay with her, the promise of a marriage to stay together, of friends growing up and staying side by side, and a boyfriend’s promise to love her, she’s in a moment where everything is perfect, until, in the blink of an eye and a terrible car crash takes all of those promises, all of those forever’s, away, they have all been broken, so now she must go to the place where it all started, Her grandmother‘s house and old town, forget the life she once had, and start a new one, to see if those forever’s can be saved, and to trust herself again. Find family when she thought she’d lost it. Find love when she wasn’t looking. Find friendship when she was in most need, and to find a home, when she had never felt so lost.
Sometimes you need to lose it all, to find everything.

Here's the link:

I write Poems too, here's all my writing:

and I have a new Blog:

and I make more reviews for another blog:

Thank you for stopping by =)

message 2: by Jude (new)

Jude (judehnd) Here's more of my Writing:

Title: Forever
Genre: Poetry/Romance
Description: When you are scared to say forever. . . i think it's at best not to see with your eyes, but with you heart ♥

Forever - Poem

She covers her eyes
and avoids to see.
She whispers his name
in dreams, in her sleep.
She takes his hand
and presses it to her cheek.
She tells him the words
she’s too afraid to speak.
He listens to her patiently
and loves her with every touch.
‘Forever’ he says
‘Forever’ she says.
She covers her eyes
and begins to see.

By: JH

message 3: by Jude (new)

Jude (judehnd) And here's another one:

Title: Red Ribbons
Genre: Poetry/Drama
Description: Its pretty itself explanatory.

Red Ribbons

She sees her
Soft white skin,
The soft blue veins
That mark a way
Beneath her skin
In her pale white wrist,
She feels her pulse
Its pressure underneath,
Almost like its someone
Who wants to scream,
She traces lines to
Relieve the pain,
She holds in her hands
Her deadly reflection,
And traces her lines
Again and again,
She extends her arm
For everyone to see,
To show the world
Those dark red ribbons
That adorn her sleeve,
Those simple lines that
Caused the pain,
Those beautiful ribbons
That released the pain.
And only to realize
That the ribbons in her sleeve. . .
They belong to me.
Only to realize
That the girl with red ribbons.
That girl is me.

By: JH

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message 4: by Jude (new)

Jude (judehnd) Title: Fall
Genre: Poetry/Romance
Description: Falling in love is hard...


The tree shades
down its leaves for spring;
She gazes outside
to watch the leaves
fall down to the grass
and make it soft
for the fall that comes
for the two of us.
As I gaze in your eyes
and you swim into mine
I can’t help but wonder,
What will it happen
when the last leave falls?
Will our bridge in the ground
be strong enough for the both of us?
She gazes outside
to watch the tree,
The tree shades its leaves
just in time for spring.

By: JH

message 5: by Jude (last edited Feb 11, 2011 04:26PM) (new)

Jude (judehnd) The Second chapter of Forever .

Home Lost:

message 6: by Jude (new)

Jude (judehnd) Title: White Red Rose
Genre: Poetry/and something else
Description We all want to change, at some point in our lives, we need it. But changing, always comes with a price.

White Red Rose

There’s a white rose beneath my window.
Its petals pose in this winter cold,
Of dying wishes and desperate hopes.
My hand gently moves toward the cold white rose,
Until I realize its filled with a million thorns.
A sting in my hand, a deep red pain,
Running blood that falls upon the white red rose.

There’s a red rose beneath my window,
Its petals shine in the golden light,
Of living dreams and freshly hopes.
My hand gently moves toward the now red rose.
The beautiful rose gazes outside in this winter cold,
Though she feels safe and warm
Inside my hands, that have now become the newly home
Of the pure red rose

By: JH

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message 7: by Jude (new)

Jude (judehnd) Who Are You?

Who are you, Who stole my hear away,
In flower fields of a warm day in May?

Who makes my knees go soft and weak,
And in just one stare, shows the truth that I most seek?

And who are you? tell me! Who entered the maze of life,
From path to path, from wall to wall, from vacant stares ‘till the moment you found mine?

Who are You, who brings the sun and slips away the clouds,
who brings the light in those November days of rainy nights?

You are a thieve, you took my heart, my own existence.
But I don’t mind, for long as you don’t tear them apart.

And who are you…? The one I call My Love, the one who Owns My Heart,
And the one who found me, in the maze of life.

By: Jude Henderson

message 8: by Jude (new)

Jude (judehnd) My Third Chapter.

Welcome To My Life:

message 9: by Jude (new)

Jude (judehnd) All of this are just examples of what I do, so, again, please check my Goodreads page for more =)

message 10: by Jude (new)


In Between Writing And Reading
Because we love to Read. Because we love to Write... But sometimes we need a little space in Between


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