Meet me at the place of dead roads, Hurry before dawn, We’ll walk along, I’m not sure what we’ll see, Strange symmetry. We buy gold, Hold my hand, The mines get cold And it is night. Do you see that… Read More ›
Day: March 12, 2016
The Circus of My Dreams – Lynn White
In the circus of my dreams the unicorns are are prancing, rearing up, flashing their rainbowed hooves, pointing with their golden horns, with their unique golden horns. Then, ridden by Leprechauns, they’re dancing round and round the circle of the… Read More ›
Inspiration Call: What would the walls say if they could speak?
Inspiration Call: What story would the walls in this house tell if they could speak? Tell us the story. Get Creative at http://www.facebook.com/Creativetalentsunleashed #WritingPrompt #WritersChallenge #Poetry #Writing #Literature #ShortStory