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expressway for Slaughtering Steps.
Orange Juice spiked
nails me with rusted
Toasted or Frozen, Blood
Denoting calls in the breeze, a black Alder,
designing spirals of airy spells, around Fir,
An interesting dimension of spirituality amid woods.
Raven no ordinary girl. She never likes being around other people especially girls. Everybody says her eyes are like a puppet's eye, staring, only looks one direction.
One day, her brother Elijah came for a visit. They were never close, never. Elijah was evil, Raven knew that. But nobody else...
All four girls that read think I like somebody and thinks this poem is too passionate for a person to be single. Hope you like it. PS: I don't like anyone.
By Savanna Jade Harris
White isn't blank
Poetry | Updated Apr 7, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A dance of eyes, oh kiss me...
3 screaming kids on the bus, playing up for their mother, are they just being kids or out of control hummmm!
Title says it all
Short Story | Updated Jul 24, 2010 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 5 | Likes: 7
Eleanor Holstarlor is an opera singer/primary school teacher recently out of college. Her life is fairly normal; chatty friends, loving boyfriendand the typically annoying family. The only glitch being her boyfriend, Terry, is a member of one of the most notorious criminal gangs in the world....
Talking really about how some feel others perceive them, even when they are loved deeply. Also of self-love.