( Just hoping for some feedback ) Now and again i get the urge to post what i have dreamed about in the past few week, yet when i get to the key board they are just.. thoughts, whispers of what they…Continue
Any thoughts on the following, questions, comments, suggestions.. would be a great help. Thank you!Let me start by saying that i am, at the present moment, a 31 yr old female. The nightmares have…Continue
White Raven ~ Chelle~ has not received any gifts yet
I followed you. I saw you walking away and could not help but wonder where you were headed. The moon was full i remember, as you walked down the crowded streets. I don't think you noticed me among all the passers-by. You never faltered as you walked among the mindless cattle, those who were not what you were looking for. You never even turned your head.
i followed you for…Continue
among the incoherent buzzing of voices there are a few that stand out. There are faces of people i have never seen. I know you are out there, looking for me... searching and wondering where i am. I am where i have always been i say in response to the voice that has appeared to lose me somewhere in the fog of physical existence.
i can feel the hurt... the pain of others. Even from a distance. I do not know who the voice belongs to, i have not seen a face. I see many faces in…Continue
"I have a secret," she said as she stared into his eyes. " i have a secret that i have been with holding, a secret i can no longer bare to keep." Her golden eyes danced in his as she tried to steady her shaking hands by entwining them in his. "It aches deep within my heart," she said, "breaks me down inside." Her unsteady voice betray her once strong resolve as she speaks, she pulls herself closer to the warmth of his body, her eyes never leaving his. "You have to know," she starts, "that.."…Continue
Stare into the hazel windows of my soul. Look beyond the scars, the wounds of many battles, the tortures and tribulations it has endured. Search for something pure hidden in a world of chaos. Go beyond the scattered skeletons, the blood stained earth of my torment. A seemingly endless void of carnage, of destruction, of passion for freedom from it's suffocating prison. Strip away the outer layer of tough, thorny, and tangled vines to reveal the rose…Continue