The title to the bell – Friday Fictioneers
Ever since she was an acorn she had been waiting to be able to see above the tower. She had stretched and stretched, and now as she was an old […]
Ever since she was an acorn she had been waiting to be able to see above the tower. She had stretched and stretched, and now as she was an old […]
Carpe Diem Haiku prompt is Magic Fields poppy fields generate the magic dreams of blissful death — August 20, 2013
Originally posted on The voice of collaborative poetry:
The sand it oozes through unshackled toes, As to the sea I go, the sea I go. Oblivious to children’s cries, I…
Is freedom something that we truly want? to do the tough selections for ourselves should you for others then be nonchalant? and let their wishes be, and kill their health […]
Today’s Carpe Diem prompt is “A journey to India”, I take an aspect that many of my friends have experienced travelling there. I have not yet been to India. Sorry […]
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The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
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