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Olivia stared at her reflection in the mirror. Only it was older her, not in age, chronological age, in appearance. She was looking at her primordial alter, if that was even feasible. She had worked through

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Oh I know, off color jokes have been around since the dawn of time. I’ve even laughed at a few completely inappropriate things myself. I’m not immune. But here’s what I would like you to consider the next

I’m sorry. I am sorry that you are seeking asylum in a country whose president doesn’t want you here, unless of course you’re Russian and planning on birthing your child in his resort in Miami. You see

So, you want to be a writer? Are you sure? Because I would like to share a few things about what it really means to be a writer…things you might not be aware of and then we’ll talk about how to get started,

Some people play with fire, some people ARE the fire. photo credit: Wesley Sippel model (for lack of a better word) me.

Oh wow, do i think about you often. In the beginning you were there, always and not so subtly. i was the first to put you back on the walls. And then after some time you weren't there at all, in fact you

Isn't it time you got real with yourself? I did. My #truth was that I became so comfortable in my pain that I wasn't sure who I would be if I stopped finding ways to suffer... How's that for a #truthbomb...

And she was wild in every way. It left her breathless… every sunset, every flower, every tree expanding it’s branches toward the sky articulated her. She wanted to be absorbed by the earth, lay down in

Funny thing about time, everyone says “time heals all wounds”. I don’t believe that to be true at all. I don’t believe you ever truly heal from wounds of the heart. I believe you learn new ways to cope

Long exposure, slow shutter photography captured in a single shot, no photoshop. competing orbs!!

My fellow steemers, I am desperately trying to reach a goal I set for myself upon publication of my first book. I wanted to prove to my family and my friends that it could be done and I am so close! My

Just a piece. APRIL 22, 2018 ~ CHRISTIEPAGE "PANDO PANDEMONIUM" ~ EDIT "JUST A PIECE." I thought myself the queen unflinching, never unnerved not to be usurped loyal to the king,

Your lies wrapped around me like a beautiful couture masterpiece. Custom designed to fit my exact dimensions and oh did I buy it… right off the rack, didn’t even try it on for size. I would have done whatever

image created by :Jason D. Page model : Christie Page (sister)

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I am so close to reaching a personal goal that I set for myself when writing this book. I need to sell THREE more copies to reach it... Have you ever loved someone who set course to destroy you? Have you

Be the light. Be the change. Lead with love and #alwaysfollowyourheart!