Marsh Mist
The witching velvet evening falls across the quiet land the last red ray of twilight steals shadow from my hand.
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The witching velvet evening falls across the quiet land the last red ray of twilight steals shadow from my hand.
Trying this thing. .
You're in the dark but you're not on your own. You can get through it. You can move through it, dance through it, slide through it. Only if you want to of course.
He likes me. I don't know what to do, For I am in love with you. Showering of gifts, Generosity exists, I get some drum sticks. Hoping there won't be any atrocity.
Just say it to my face You cowardly thing Just say it to my face And watch this space Just say it to my face You cowardly thing Keep on runnin' but you can't hide.
Chapter 3 - Part 3 I couldnt believe Dan had told her. I kept wishing it was something else. That afternoon I paced around trying to make sense of it all.
Chapter 3 - Part 2 I was nervous with stress by the end of the day. I had tried my hardest, gone over every job twice to ensure it was perfection. I knew shed look for faults.
Chapter 3 - Part 1 I walked up the hotels steps to start work. I was still humming the tune Id been listening to on the radio. It was upbeat and happy, infection like the summer sunshine.
....an absolutely stunning young girl with the shortest skirt in christendom just knocked at our door and asked whether we had a room free (she was sent by the totally georgous girls from across the...
I saw the old dog die today. Too tired and worn to mend. In my world full of acquaintances. How sad to lose a friend. Animals they have no soul. At least that's what they say.
A Parody of the Minecraft Adventures Part 1: Introduced to a Creeper It was daytime in the world of blocks as me and my mentor, Tom, strolled happily through a forest of green hills and rushing...
Where are the doves of the sixties now. What happened to the warriors of the sun. The buds have wilted on the olive bough like poppies thrust into the soldier's gun.
Chapter 2 - Part 3 As I sat there, I tried to look for meaning in her words. Had I offended her by not needing her help.
Chapter 2 - Part 1 When I arrived at my mathematics class, Emily was already sitting at another table.
Chapter 2 - Part 1 Monday morning I left the house to meet Emily at the post box. This is where we always meet before walking to school together. This morning Emily was late.
Ice cool, full. Medusa moon. Statuing the night. frosting elm branch. arch and crack. against the polar stars. Silver river of. Nova light. Stalagmite trees. glaze the crystal. grassland glades.
I was talking to my uncle and he said that his mother always used to tell him that he should smile cause it makes people wonder what the hell you're up to.
Evening is approaching. Time to fly. Second star to the right and straight on to morning. Sent from my iPad.
I miss you.
A head full of worries that sleep cant block out. A heart full of sorrow and a mind full of doubt. The path is overgrown, but their used to be a way. Searching for a meaning with the devil to pay.
In orchard days, before the trees were gone. Where ancient summers lap like old mulled wine. We languished in the lee of Albion. Too foolish, or too wise to count the time.
CORRIDORS I'm running through these corridors and shadows fill my head of tall machines and brutal wars, of millions that are dead.
This was written by Audrey Hepburn when she was asked to share her beauty tips. Her beauty wasn't just skin deep. For attractive lips, speak words of kindness.
It seemed I had lost you for a while watched you hold a strangers hand that was mine searching for a spark in dementia's darkness Now somehow, i have you back free from pain happy and...