A promise was made
To love her with all his heart
That was yesterday
She sang the same song
A love that would never die… 105 more words
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…It seemed the most natural thing in the world that I should remember things that went on before I was born, things that happened in other lifetimes.
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I go about cutting,
but it does not hurt me.
It’s my way of speaking
up. Squeeze the scissors
The paper whispers
against the blades. 91 more words
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I was given tiny wings without any feathers
I sat, perched in a nest high on the walls of a cliff
It overlooked my new home where I would roam… 260 more words
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Sleeping, must you lie that way?
Stiff and sweating?
The living trope.
It’s rather unnerving.
Are you supposed to resemble
the body’s starched suit?
You swish like a striding… 95 more words
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The Brain Squirrel Monologues
On all my social media sites I often talk about my interest in the supernatural. Most people know how scientific I am, and often ask me how I can believe in ghosts if I’m an atheist. 5,239 more words
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Hurricane River Publishing's Blog
Have you ever read The Haunting of Hill House? If not, you should. I stumbled on it by accident as a kid on one of the many days I roamed the long hallways of the State Library in Escanaba, Michigan. 227 more words