16-year-old polish girl, A-level English Language student, who is trying to prepare for the exam by putting the English to practice :) New hobby? I think so!
Soft whispers of the waterfall, Flowers singing in the wind, Birds saluting the sunrise, Spring rain tapping softly. Oh, how sweet is the sound of silence.
She came to the young lonely soldier, Freezing in the trench It was the morning of his nineteenth year, His hands numb, his teeth clenched.
This was probably the hardest thing I had to do on Opuss. The response I got was absolutely fantastic. It was so hard to pick the winner and I rearranged the top 3 many times. But here it...
Just reminding everybody that you still have time until Thursday to write something to do with VIOLET!.
Your breath upon my neck, Your hands on my skin, Sending shivers down my spine.
Black snake slithers round, Sending shivers down my spine He plants his seed into my ear It sprouts inside in no time.
#colour challenge Thank you so so so much @Petitpois22 for picking my piece for your challenge. Now I want to challenge all of you. ANYONE can enter.
So you think that those thick trees, Are a home to a song-filled bird. They're really just elder souls, In their hard, cracked skin captured.
What is a red apple, With a rotten core. What's a perfect smile, When the teeth are still so sore. What's a flawless cover, When the pages are ripped out.
Your eyes look through the glass at me, The eyes of the past Fresh, blooming beauty. You had the flower in your hair, Your cheeks so rosy, Your skin so fair.
Winter is coming The majestic trees lose their rich, red robes, Leaving them bare, exposing their bones. Their skeletal arms tremble in the grey, Delivering moans and grunts of dismay.
True beauty comes from the heart..