George Hall
Bio
I'm a freelance creative writer from Australia, who likes to write about all sorts of different and unique things. I have a soft spot for spy and disguises related stories as well as fantasy fiction, I'm also a massive music fan.
Stories (40/0)
A Constant Companion
music has played a huge part in my life. My love of music started from a young age. From my parents love of music. I was influenced early on by classic 60's music and beyond, thanks to several CD's worth of music my dad made. Including one dedicated to mine and mum's favourite songs. With The Beatles being a signature staple of those early days and my love for them still holds to this day, as do my parents love of them and When I'm 64 seems very reminiscent to me now my parents are much older and reach that vital age. Puff The Magic Dragon, however is the song i most associate with this time though, as it was my favourite song from then and has such an innocence to it that seems very reminiscent of my childhood.
By George Hallabout a year ago in Beat
George's Melodic Milestone Playlist
My music journey began at a young age. I first got into music thanks to my parents and a very specific CD that I used to listen to, including tracks like Octopus’s Garden, When I’m 64, Lady in Red, Puff the Magic Dragon and more. that first introduced me to The Beatles and other tracks and artists from the 60’s, 70’s and onwards.
By George Hallabout a year ago in Beat
A Cold Lonely Night
Being alone stranded in a cold dark deserted street can be troublesome to some people. But Mark thrives under the starlight eclipse, he enjoy the wonder and tranquility of the night sky and all the creatures that inhabit it. He finds the peace in an often overlooked and distinguished world and hopes that he can be inspired by what he sees and is considered to be the dark side of life. He only hopes more people would learn to appricate the beauty of this otherwise contentious part of life, for beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
By George Hallabout a year ago in Poets
An Epilogue Of Sadness
Dear War & Conflict, You've beaten us to a pulp. When the world feels as corrupt as those next in line. Society steals from the poor and make the rich sublime. We multiply the odds to be eternally in their favor. While the rest of us sit and squander are very harsh situations. We wonder how our lives got so entangled and wish we could make it so much better. We struggle to let our guard down and make our governments listen to the everyday struggles of the everyday people. We wish the world was more at peace, with less fighting conflicts in the middle east. We wish so badly for our world to be safe, so that the next generation can grow up without any strife. We want a world full of peace and prosperity, less fighting, less conflict and much more love. Is it so much to ask for such a little thing, we are only human, we're humble, honestly this world is making us sick.
By George Hallabout a year ago in Poets
A Story Of Life
Dear Joanne, How did I get here? This is my current life, living day in day out at my own leisure and pace. Following the stars as they drag me closer to my destiny or what I soon hope for it to become. I may not be considered wealthy in any right. Yet I have the audacity to believe in a better life, one that I believe and know I have the right to. Being allowed to be happy, healthy, and successful in my own right, regardless of my current circumstances.
By George Hallabout a year ago in Poets
The Transatlantic Voyage
Barry Jenkins was your usually run of the mill workaholic. He spent his 9 to 5 working for a corporation in New York city, called Maxicorp. A company that specialized in technological advancements. One day he was heading home from work, after an extremely exhausting day and fell asleep on the train ride home. He woke up several hours later to what seemed like a very peculiar sight. The modern train he thought he’d originally stepped onto was now an older fashion looking train, everyone around him seemed to be wearing old fashioned attire. He on the other hand was still wearing his modern-day clothing. A ticket inspector walked up to compartment.
By George Hall2 years ago in Fiction
Mars 2159
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. I always thought that was such a stupid statement. I mean as if it’s so quite in space that no one can hear you, space is buzzing with activity. I’m Sarah Gregorio by the way, I’m Latin-American and a self-confessed nerd, and space addict. I enjoy all aspects of space and space travel, the thrilling highs the soring lows, I’m a bit of a mix bag when it comes to those kinds of things. I live on Mars in the year 2156. We as humans managed to migrate to Mars in the year 2105. I was born on Mars and I’m a 3rd generation Martian, as people like to call us. I go to a space academy in a place called Colony Bay, just outside the Tharsis Montas region. Our area homes about 50,000 people all from different walks of life who have all taken the opportunity to experience a brand-new life for themselves, thanks to their grandparent’s choice to move here. My grandpa, who was a space cadet always told me stories about his space travels, it’s probably how I got so excited by the concept of exploring the world one day. We have plenty of food, water, and oxygen all home grown from the red soils of the planet, which tastes just as good as anything you could grow on earth.
By George Hall2 years ago in Fiction
King Dellor & The Curse Of The Seven Realms
There weren't always dragons in the Valley. But due to the rise in power of the evil Lord, Vulmeir. Dragons had descended on all parts of the realm. Causing havoc wherever they tread and then residing in major areas of the realms to strike order over the cities and its people to Vulmeir's despicable deeds and killing those that defy him.
By George Hall2 years ago in Fiction
Those Lonely Days
When I first came to Australia, i was very lonely. Having struggled to make many good friendships, I restored to music to help me get though that tough periods in my day to day life. Here are a few of the most significant songs of my adolescent and why they were so important to me, during that time:
By George Hall3 years ago in Beat
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