rosaliekempthorne
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My stories
Budding
Perfect little rosebud mouth, You smiled at me with that; Your giggle fell like sprinkled coins on glass. Moonbeam eyes – a-sparkle. Eyes like opals...
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Night Sky
Red haze; An ochre-mud static paints itself over our retreating darkness. We all see the comet, White-eyed, silver-haired, A spot of paint spilled...
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- 1601 reads
Mama's Words
The words of a story leap off the page. I've read that sort of thing in book reviews before. Maybe they seem to. Mama's words are different. They do...
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- 947 reads
Paintscape
I paint the sky first, beginning with a pure white, washing in some blue, then a different blue, a bright winter aqua. I paint a darker blue into the...
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- 496 reads
Tao
Fur mottled slate grey and ochre; asleep in sunlight, blends in with the rug.
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- 876 reads