The WOW and Woe moments of an irrepressible woman. DAISY DOES HER MASTERS IN CREATIVE WRITING. INTERNATIONAL JAZZ DAY BLOGGING EVENT CHALLENGE. Danger lurks in wild-eyed faces. Thoughts restrained to assuage feelings inverted debases. Danger thrusts a third eye world view,. Of hatred and vomit a careless overlook of blind men seeking to anew. Danger, it hawks in on her.

When I sought only heavens light. Now my demons have buried me in tomb. And I fear I have no strength left to fight. I feel nothing and yet everything. Fractured existence my shadow thrives. Keeping my soul from singing. I am left here just scarcely alive. Running away from freedoms key. Back to the solace of my chains. But I fear I am broken from past pains.

This is a collection of stories and dreams. Some are true and some are not; if it makes any difference. Originally posted on Random Thoughts of a Progressive Muslim. Now this is an infamous analogy that I have come across many times. It always made me laugh and angry at the same time. Are we really going to compare a woman to a ball of fructose corn syrup? Candy is candy.

A Forum for Divergent Literature. The Writings of Jasper Kerkau. The Whisper and the Roar. Is it supposed to be this way? Hey you. God, why am I. Can you spare a holy smoke? You know the man who said he knew you tried to teach us.

Omran Daqneesh sits in the back of an ambulance after being dug from the debris of an air strike in Syria on Thursday. What else can it be? With his father,. Sat in his office;. For the first time,. In a slide show,. Tyler should not have died,. That day, not when he was 22. To save his life,. But was the only one.

Rediscovering my inner badass at 50. Friends of Brave and Reckless. You say my name Reverently A prayer A benediction It is a revelation As if I have never heard My name before Never. Adorned with cold starlight stare.

If i had a heart. He ripped into my dreams again last night. I whisper in a jar, a hole in a tree. The words are trapped there waiting. Twirling its hair inside of a shell. But still saying its name. Someday they will know my hellfire wish.

Asking for Help without quite knowing how.