Isabeau Reads: Daddy Long Legs by Jean Webster
A fun-loving intelligent orphan girl was chosen to pursue her dreams of being a writer by an unknown benefactor. What …
A fun-loving intelligent orphan girl was chosen to pursue her dreams of being a writer by an unknown benefactor. What …
What bleeds inside you is too beautiful. Your sad eyes reflect the riot lights dancing in despair The flickers turn …
This is a repost from The ViXeN’s LaiR. Dedicated to an infatuation. Boy, light my fire Drag my sweetness Into …
There’s a party going on by the empty bed adjacent to mine. Lady in white or lady in black, who …
No, not your safe bet Who thinks the world of you Not the safe bet who waits on you On …
It was pitch black and the moon was the only illumination. I was walking, nay, floating toward a make shift …
Gin-pomelo, Winston, back-door passage ways, hitch-hiking and fabricated schooldays make up a mere 50% of my dare devil highschool days …
Lets just say that last night, the amount of attention I gave to fine wine was rewarded with insight, realizations, …
I am neither an A, B, C,D nor a double D. I am neither just blonde, brunette or redhead. …
But I should be happy, smiling and cheerful. I hate to start my writing with a negative conjunction. It does …