Month: March 2020


  • BLOOD ROSE: Chapter Seven~A World Hidden

    “Every great dream begins with a dreamer. Always remember, you have within you the strength, the patience, and the passion to reach for the stars to change the world.”– Harriet Tubman As Persephone opened her eyes again she knew she was in another memory, when she was twelve. “Come on bug eater eat bugs!” Persephone…

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  • Summer Time

    It starts every year around this time Unexpectedly like the ending to a ryhme When I see you I cant help but bite my lips I worry will having you inside me go to my hips? Ah Mountain Dew Baja Blast I’ve missed you so Promise till the end of the year you won’t go

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  • BLOOD ROSE: Chapter Six ~Rogue

    Never be afraid to trust an unknown future to a known God –Corrie Ten Boom Time was running out, the sun had started to send little rays over the horizon. Street lamps were being blown out and people had started turning on their morning lanterns. The morning was alive, though one sound in particular gave…

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  • Sensations

    Regret- The feeling you get when you spray their cologne long after they’ve left hoping that jacket you just sprayed can hug you back The tears that come in the bathtub when you think of all that went wrong and your shaking like it might somehow warm your heart The inability to get close to…

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  • BLOOD ROSE: Chapter Five~Runaway

    If Happiness is the goal- and it should be, then adventures should be a priority -Richard Branson Cold sweats; a feeling Persephone now knew she could never get over. The moon’s light shined in through her giant windows, the surprisingly bright light made the princess momentarily squint through the eye goo that had formed from…

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  • BLOOD ROSE: Chapter Four~ A Dark Vision

    The face is the mirror of the mind, and eyes without speaking confess the secrets of the heart. -St. Jerome The way Doogue smiled at Persephone soon became a far off thought as the rest of the day went on. He had always been the town flirt after all, leaving countless broken hearts in his…

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  • BLOOD ROSE: Chapter Three~ Jeannie

    “It’s like growing lotus flowers. You cannot grow lotus flowers on marble. You have to grow them on the mud. Without mud you cannot have lotus flowers. Without suffering, you have no way to learn how to be understanding and compassionate.” – Thich Nhat Hanh What are you doing?!” Persephone yelled but she knew fighting…

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  • Dear Lover

    Dear Lover

    Dear lover, do you remember me? We used to play together and laugh gleefully We’d scrape our knees and brush it off We’d never quite know when enough was enough We’d sit together hours under a starry sky We’d debate about all the reasons why We’d walk down silent streets and back alleys We’d mark…

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  • BLOOD ROSE: Chapter Two~ Royal Duty

    “Great people will always be mocked by those who feel smaller than them. A lion does not flinch at laughter coming from a hyena. A gorilla does not budge from a banana thrown at it by a monkey. A nightingale does not stop singing its beautiful song at the intrusion of an annoying woodpecker. Whenever…

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  • BLOOD ROSE: Chapter One~ The Illness

    BLOOD ROSE: Chapter One~ The Illness

    To be beautiful means to be yourself. You don’t need to be accepted by others. You need to accept yourself. When you are born a lotus flower, be a beautiful lotus flower, don’t try to be a magnolia flower. If you crave acceptance and recognition and try to change yourself to fit what other people…

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  • BLOOD ROSE: D’s Letter

    BLOOD ROSE: D’s Letter

    THE KEY: Persephone: Per-seph-oh-knee Serrayah: Su-ray-uh Doogue: Doo-g Meccio: Me-key-oh Derrone: Deh-row-n Jarren: J-air-en Berkshim: Berk-shim Neeraja: Neh-rah-jah (Hindu word for Lotus or born of water) Trevyah: Tre-v-ya Jeannie: (like a Genie in a bottle) Reyla: Ray-la Natas- nah-tus D- Dee “The lotus is the most beautiful flower, whose petals open one by one. But…

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