plumes of white wistful softness the machines of feathered flights adorning the wings of floating angels sailing on breathy winds silken tufts cloaking the barren creature lightly a coat of weightless warmth feathers. -goldenchild31 Advertisements Continue reading feathers
Love is more valuable than anything I know. To love is to enter a completion of one’s self. I hate those who choose to destroy a love, who take it for granted. love is greater than life even. As i look for love, i feel i can’t find it. ever. but something tells me i will. Someday. Somewhere. As my love will find me. She … Continue reading what turns a “normal” teenager into a mass murderer?
The girl’s hair fell about her shoulders, blurring the edges of her face in a way that brought to her disposition a hidden vulnerability, a veiled fear: perhaps, the truth. At the thought of what she had just seen, at what she had just done, she curled her shoulders into herself, her shallow and invisible breaths carrying with them a sense of urgency she could … Continue reading you did this
an aching heart doesn’t just go away. even though you want it to. it sits there, eternally rotting – a fruit green with envy, jealousy. grown and nurtured by the fear inside of you. you can’t turn off an aching heart. it hangs like a weight from that beating organ so that soon enough, it pulses faster and harder than in should even in the … Continue reading aching heart
i don’t believe that someone can just be gone. there’s a god out there whose taken her because he couldn’t bear to be without her. i know it. i don’t believe that someone you love can just disappear from your life. because what, then is the point? i don’t believe that in a split second all your loving and all your hating can … Continue reading if what they say is true…
river bends inked with glistening pearls of water – hydrogen, oxygen that when separated are life taking, life giving. and together, life itself. river bends caressed by steady flows of water that swim protected by clouds of flowering yellows pinks blues purples. by towering trees on bladed greens in crumbling browns. but now that’s all they are – memories of colour. river bends … Continue reading cry me a river
A pack of wolves we are hungrily searching any order lost in our frenzy to find you I cradle the bundle to my chest, threadbare cloth providing her little protection from the elements. My baby drifts through the breaches of sleep and agonising consciousness. Frayed and tattered we are our minds diseased by the dangerous lust you radiate Limply lies a paper cup, an extension … Continue reading greed
Dear Readers, Finally, I have completed my novella! I have formatted the novel in word and have converted it into a PDF for easy reading. As well as this, I have created the book formally using a software called Blurb Bookwright. The only free option was to download the book as an Ebook, with files available for Kindle / eReader and Apple iPad. You can … Continue reading saving audrey – complete novella
lies – smooth soft shielding the truth lies – scalding malicious a dagger to reality lies – protective or harmful right or wrong? goldenchild31 Continue reading lies
lemon smile you bear a disposition of ignorance of beauty your vibrant arms enclose me an embrace of warmth melting the frost layered upon me in a cold world without you vivid ablaze with perfection what would this world be? frozen, numbed no sun to thaw the envy the bitterness the betrayal the imperfection of humanity Olivia, writing (and photographing) on a whim… Continue reading imperfect
