#stories – Jaye Marie and Anita Dawes

Writing… #Fiction

Things are not quite back to normal here, but we are getting there. As soon as…

Image by Kanenori from Pixabay The Creator As I sail through the river of life I see stars reflected…

Lost in time The bones of our ancestors Covered in myths That run on willowy legs…

And looking at those raindrops, the temperature is set to drop later today, and we might…

The wind knows my nameMy secret is out thereMy sin can be seen shimmeringIn every rain…

Image by limonakis from Pixabay ~ Poem by Anita Dawes

Walking through historyI find I have been thrown into a fairy taleI walk the cobbled streets…

A ghost am I I search the world, I cannot findA place beneath the sunNo home…

Merlin had never known his father, nor heard any of the tales about him. The…