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just a girl in a lonely world
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2017-02-25 13:47
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princessprose
poetry
2017-08-07 21:47
Unrequited
green and pearl-covered wet with dew, like a flower opening tender the morning of sun-hung sky, brimming the life in the veins... yet, how easily it bleeds and flows. Tears in the eyes that smile at his
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princessprose
fiction
2017-03-13 04:55
Glowing ....Rosy and glowing...and awesome!
Above all, be the heroine of your life, not the victim. ― Nora Ephron “Rosy and glowing! That’s right girls. Now look straight into the camera.” The two columns of contestants streamed toward her and then
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princessprose
creativity
2017-03-10 18:32
The Private Logic of a Bullet ... a simple law of mass in motion— keep going in the same direction
“The blood splatter’s not right.” Clare lost it. “We’ve been going at this for hours—I’m done.” She threw down the knife and stormed off the set. The photographer shrugged and began putting away his equipment.
princessprose
fiction
2017-03-07 19:08
Abandoned ...anything can happen in the blink of an eye
Anything can happen in the blink of an eye. Anything at all. So take my advice: whatever you do, Don’t blink. —Meg Cabot Trembling and rattled, I barely made it to the elevator. I hated waiting and especially
princessprose
fiction
2017-03-04 03:28
One Dark Day ...etched in my memory, but not his
Unless we remember we cannot understand. E. M. Forster It was a dark, silvery afternoon...the wind howling at 90km an hour and I was headed to the lake to take pictures of the waves, of course. As I approached
princessprose
fiction-trail
2017-03-02 02:23
Captain a Gothic horror tale ... She felt drawn as if she were sleepwalking
She wasn’t quite sure where and how it first began. Perhaps it was the afternoon in the nursery when Captain first spoke to her. Mother and Father were arguing downstairs and Nurse had gone to fetch her
princessprose
fiction
2017-02-28 17:30
this time of year I’ve got no idea where I’m going—maybe somewhere remote.
They say life begins at forty. I think it’s true, but some days I’m not sure. My goal most days is to try to make it through until bedtime, without wine, a joint or Welbutrin—subject to change. My name’s
princessprose
writing
2017-02-27 20:03
strange and enchanted
“A woman has to live her life, or live to repent not having lived it.” ― D.H. Lawrence love comes softly like moonlight settles in blue haze on floors of deserted rooms where we’ve laid loving, bodies
princessprose
introducemyself
2017-02-26 22:53
Let me introduce myself...sort of
< Hi, I’m Marin @princessprose and I’m new to social media. I’m a creative person and my mind goes in a thousand directions at once, so please be kind if I’m scattered. I love bright colors and loud
princessprose
writing
2017-02-26 18:25
A Quiet Afternoon
Sometimes the hope of an early spring can be cruel. There’s no reason living in a northern latitude to expect spring sunshine in February, but after a few weeks of unusually mild weather, I’m spoiled,
