Cherry

His Father's Eyes

He stirs; grabs at life with all ten fingers...

Its called Democracy

Try not to get your nickers in a twist :)

Nick Names

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That Old Black Magic

It's difficult being a witch in the twenty-first century.

A blessing from God

A cry is heard, A baby is born, All that anxiety is now gone. I took him in my hands, As carefully as I possibly could. It looked so subtle, so delicate. That very first essence,

Windows of Madness (Final Part)

The end is nigh.

Pacha, a fruit loving dog.

Peachy Pacha.

Castle In The Clouds, Chapters Thirteen and Fourteen

Chapter Thirteen

Lonely Dancer

Sir LePont D'Avignon... Okay, that was a terrible joke... I'll tell the truth now, it's about not being able to dance... nothing to do with Sur Le Pont D'Avignon..
Poem of the week

Charm And Poison

For every wrong step that you take I pierce your heart thrice on a bender. However, my fury is fake. You bleed your remorse - I surrender. My sharp poignant words of no shame

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