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INNOCENCE
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
Source:weheartit.com ? INNOCENCE Innocent. Alone. Happy. Content. Until… Until the footsteps. Drop those balloons And run…
MURDERS AND LOVERS
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
Source: 4allgoodthings ? ? Read a book by the warm fire. Moments can’t get any brighter. Let the snow fall outside. I will keep warm inside. No need to fight the drifts. I’ll stay with the misfits. The ones who prefer books that grab you with their hooks. The fire is…
A SHIMMERING BLUE
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
Source:c0caino ? ? Haze covers the town, but please do not frown. Secrets are concealed. The Dead are revealed. We come in the fog. The mist we don’t hog. We’ll share it with you, a shimmering blue. The moon shines its glare on those who come here. Frolic in the night. Just…
SHADES OF RED
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
colorfulgradients colorful gradient 32289 ? Shades of red fall from the sky, They hit the ground in puddles of crimson. Red falls from the darkening sky. It covers the grass with its bright hue. My face burns hot from its touch as blood pumps faster through my heart. The creatures track my desperate…
NO SUN
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
Source:gothdolly ? ? The moonlight shines on us all. It has made the sun’s face fall. It takes over the day from now on. No more heat from its favorite sun. Oasis will exist in the dark. It’s scary in this deserted park. I must get home before it’s too…
A LIGHT SHINES
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
Source:weheartit.com ? A light shines through the window. What was dark is now light. The spotlight hits its mark. My dark form shivering on the bed. Whispers fill the air. Footsteps follow in their wake. A door opens below. Is it too late to run? I must save myself from…
Chapter 17 of The Peace River Chronicles Book III
Originally posted on The Encouragement Corner:
No portion of this may be copied without a link to this site. All rights belong to the author, Aleta Kay. Copyright 1/13/2015 Chapter 17 Book III Mickey was running as fast as he could go. He kept looking over his shoulder. Oh, what had he done? Why did…