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reworking: The Cardiff Vampires

January 24, 2017

Alright, butterflies… 
Since I started working on Mercenary’s Edge, I started realizing that there is so much more I can add to my other stories. I’ll be starting with the Cardiff Vampires since it’s a personal favorite. Thank you for your patience while I rework them for a second round of publication.

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-jest not-

January 19, 2017

You are not monarchs,

And

They are not your jesters-

Even if they were,

What’s wrong with showing

Humanity?

Post Script:

A marionette implies 

Strings.

I’m curious;

Do you actually see any?

-freya

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-scold-

December 14, 2016

Poor people

Should not be made

To feel guilt

For being poor.

They should not feel

It a sin to

Be hungry,

Thirsty,

Tired…

Helpless.

Don’t just complain 

That it happens…

Make a positive change

To prevent it.

-freya

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-what she took-

December 6, 2016

For granted:

Those who tried their best,

The good times,

The memories,

The fairy tale dream…

Until another broken heart

Taught her another important 

Lesson:

Soccer mom avenue was

Creeping upon the horizon,

But not until she fit their molds…

They couldn’t accept it,

No tolerance of the rejection,

She refused societal boundaries,

Considered a societal burden…

If she hadn’t thought to

Appreciate what she’d once

Taken for granted,

Never would she have 

Grown…
-freya- 

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Sneak Peek of Bleeding Heart

December 5, 2016

Will be available in Paperback and Kindle versions by mid-week. Enjoy, butterflies!

 

bleeding-heart-adgs

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-bitter nectar-

December 1, 2016

bitter nectar from which i

drink;

home of melancholy eternal…

no sugary sweetness or

candy coating-

reflections only remind of why

i went unloved-

ever broken, ever shattered…

ever collecting the jagged edges-

a house built the best i can

using the pieces, a mortar of

bullshit and lies,

and a quicksand foundation.

 

 

-freya-

 

 

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-connect-

December 1, 2016

Reaching,

Crawling,

Struggling and scraping

For a connection-

Who’s my Mother?

My Father?

Where is my Family?

Leaving the connections open,

Finding deadened circuits…

Always searching 

-freya-