I was invited (well, not personally, but still) to Fandango’s Friday Flashback! Fandango scrolls back, every Friday, and gives a second chance to a post he had published on the same date, years before. I thought it was a great way to remember some of the stuff I did a while back, and I decided…… Continue reading Measure… (April 14th FFF)
. Cold and wetTired and exhausted,She layHanging on forDear lifeIn the ruinsOf their battlefieldBed…Her once King,Her once kingdomTorn, destroyedAnd now longGone.The violent silenceMaking her feelThat her very fleshIs getting rippedLike a peel…Slowly agonizing,She looks DeathIn the eyes,Begging for yetAnother breathRefusing to sayGoodbye… . . In response to Fandango’s Fandango’s Story Starter.
. As the waves crashAgainst the rocks,Pearls of mistGently kiss my ankles…I spread my arms,Featherless wings.Before the oceanI feel so tiny…The salty invitationTickles my tongue.Goosebumps coverMy skinAm I ready?Am I really ready?Yet again I wonderYet again I hesitate,BecauseSometimes it’s hardTo know the differenceBetweenWilling to die,And wanting toLive. . Meek attempt at Fandango new Story Starter Challenge.…… Continue reading It’s hard…
. . Don’t you wantTo brushA curious fingerAcross my soft petals?Let your noseBe guided ByMy vibrant fragrance?Aren’t you,Tempted, to stepOne step closerTo my carnivorous heart?While, withA thousand Tender tendrils,I strap myselfOnto you? I’ll onlyWarn you once…Don’t you dareCome any closer! Meek attempt at Fandango new Story Starter Challenge.
Cyranny's Cove 