All for you
by skyelord
Entries 12
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Shop of lost things
Cyril came from Staffordshire and had just turned 70; he was making his way along Dresden Road on his way to the British legion in Longton town centre. All those years of history and war so long...
found me at last:-)
Dust in the wind Summer has gone now ice cold winds fast approaching as I walk into the forest the dead and dying lie around me look there’s some I run kicking, jumping, shouting, screaming. Th...
Frosty the Snowm
I am not a scrooge! Frosty the Snowman is not a Christmas Song. After a number of lovey-dovey winter/snow related songs, we finally get to a kids’ song. We have in this one a bunch of kids who ...
Invisible people
Invisible people What are they! Who are they! bill said. My answer to bill I thought was a simple explanation of the story we were reading on the front page of the morning paper. The invisible p...
Ilness
hi people, just to let you know that due to being hospitalised Ive not been around to come here :-) obvious . Anyway I was took in with what was assumed a stroke. I was unable to walk or crawl a...
Ilnesss churgstrause
This morning, I was going through papers on my desk when I came across the notebook I usually carry around with me. At the very top I had scribbled, “One hour in the hospital is like a full day a...
Ghost of a chance Pt 2
The next day, I woke up early. That night I could barley sleep, thinking of that woman with her dazzling eyes that would enchant anyone who could see them, and even about her servant who has disa...
Ghost of a chance PT 1
I could hear the flutter of the winds and the breeze dancing with the dust to compose the melody of life. Behind these melodies that enchanted my world, I could see the tears fall I could see tea...
I died on Valentine’s Day.
The crowd began to gather round. Paramedics took my indifferent corpse to an ambulance… 10 minutes late. A pretty girl had dropped her red roses, Petals now blown by the cold wind Onto my face wi...
Mari
Once upon a time there was a kind, gentle, sweet girl named Mari beautiful inside and out. She lived in a small farm on the edge of the Bere forest with her stepmother and stepsister. Mari’s fath...
The wind
You have to look into my eyes Follow me into a world of ecstasy There and only there Will you find the peace to unwind Beautiful blue eyes not brown Shady lids, stunning ocean view Embracing eve...
Skyelord
Autumn Leaves Gone now are the heart warming summer nights. Wondrous colours are on every tree, Leaves falling down create beautiful sights, Listen quietly to the wind, Playing through the branc...
Book Description
poems, short stories and thoughts of the day