9PM

Tick tock, The moon is out, Time to retreat. Ding dong, it's 9PM, Aunt Sheila's dead. Time to mourn again until morning

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Good Morning

An illuminated streak, a warm surprise,she turns around and watches as he peels open sleepy eyes.  "Good morning, my king", she whispers, brushing her lips against his jaw, and he simply gazes at her, lips parted in awe.  "My beautiful queen", he mutters and brushes platinum strands from her face. She smiles softly, in love; … Continue reading Good Morning

Writing Anxiety

If you're a writer, it's safe to say you've probably been there - the need to be productive, but the lack of motivation or ideas to begin. I have a love-hate relationship with writing the first few sentences of anything, especially if I'm itching to get something on paper before quite deciding what. I often … Continue reading Writing Anxiety