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By Honeybee Lilico
I walked. And this is what I saw.
Miscellaneous | Updated Jun 2, 2012 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 2
By Laura Franklin
Seventeen year old Daniel goes exploring in the forest one night but it shocked when he comes across a beautiful, transparent figure.
I was walking amongst Bluebell's in a wood near my house and had inspiration for this story about a month ago. It was going to be longer origanally but I figured...
Posted on here for Pat, for providing the inspiration. As a boy, I read Reginald Arkellâ€™s poetry, who wrote about bluebells painting the woods of May. I currently have two Sherrin prints of woodland with bluebells on my stairs. I threaded the combined imagery through the first verse, to...
Poetry | Updated May 15, 2010 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 12 | Likes: 16
Spring is a bountiful dividend paid to the winter mopes.