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| Baby's Breath Blushing, Part Two
| | I edited the last edition of Baby's Breath Blushing, and do not know which is best. My heart goes with the first draft, yet this one is filled with - perhaps - more soul and explanation.... | | Words: | 1534 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| Baby's Breath Blushing (Rough Draft)
| | Readers, Apologies for the spelling errors, as I have been using a new keyboard/computer and have found thoroughly frustrated. Problem now solved, yet I will not change any errors.... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 03-06-07 |
| Words: | 1247 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| Afterbirth
| | Give me something, the kind of something that will only leave me longing for more. Trace your finger... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 02-06-07 |
| Words: | 286 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| Come to be Gone
| | To begin with, there was diving. NO WADING ALLOWED! Like body surfing, we handed ourselves over to something above our heads and stronger than our backbones. Afraid of water, we delved deep anyway,... | | Creative Non-Fiction | | Updated: | 16-05-07 |
| Words: | 550 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| Edge of Superstition
| | Superstitsious. I've become like a cat in the night, rummaging around in the heaps and mounds of my heart. Sifting through what I might find from you. Hoping I might find, you. When others rest is... | | Creative Non-Fiction | | Updated: | 15-05-07 |
| Words: | 519 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| Matted Down
| | Like a child, was how she felt. A child, but in a good sense. Like a scorned old woman, was how she... | | Words: | 1903 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| Secondhand Smoke
| | As I listen to this music, slithering from one song to another entirely different, each one meaning something â??each one connected to my past and present â?? I see why I arranged them to play this... | | Creative Non-Fiction | | Updated: | 12-05-07 |
| Words: | 545 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| Crucified
| | I lie in the center of the bed, always careful not to move too closely to the right side: his side.... | | Creative Non-Fiction | | Updated: | 12-05-07 |
| Words: | 273 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| Ice Queen, Melted
| | With a whisper of a breeze, pretend that he slips like smoke into your room at night, beneath your... | | Creative Non-Fiction | | Updated: | 12-05-07 |
| Words: | 860 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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