story 05 — Caroline Allen

Caroline Allen liked to stare out of her window, her tea at hand and a cookie within reach. Her hobby consisted of two things: walking and reading. She often did both together, which has gotten a good share of laughs and mocking from her neighbors. They were cruel indeed, but she didn’t give their disdain

The Character Elin

I wrote this character named Elin for my Circus based story. She’s this lady who knows a lot about life, and about people because she’s lived for a long time. She is first introduced in the story as the aged clown Franc Bodin’s assistant. She’s a bit of a grouch to most people, but in

Poem 61

a Ce Sont les Contes inspired poem   Visible confiscated. she felt the struggle between his shaking fingers and her breathing break into whispers and sharp intakes. oh my dear, clementine. Amara. he grasped at her violently with his lips and he fumbled as he took breath of sacred air. oh my dear, clementine child.

Poem 60

  Untitled if moments could define us… I would be the tilted sun and she the other me across the sea, the shimmering moon. memories hinder me from forgetting and laughters remind me of how it’s never night here anymore. even with the passing of time her voice still remains whispering beside me and what

Ce Sont les Contes de Magie Mordu

NaNoWriMo has been upon us since November 1. Lol. I’m currently writing a story about life, magic, wishes and dreams that we sometimes believe can never come true. The story is about things I’ve experience and seen myself. It’s about love, family, duty and truth. It’s about the dreams we make real and wishes that