Chapter 19 Almost ever culture speaks of soulmates. That one person who in essence carries the other half of your soul, and until you find them you are never complete. Some spend their entire lives looking for that missing piece, never resting, never being at peace. For Kara the term soulmate means just what it …
As some of you know, a friend of mine and I like to play a little with writing on the spot. Suzanne Carey's character is a fairy by the name of Suzi. I play a witch that lives in the forest. We take turns writing pieces of the story. The fun part is she is …
Sitting in her favorite tree Suzi leans against the bark, overlooking Heidi’s house. “No bodies home” she’s thinking. “Perfect time for setting up her epic Xmas/ New Year’s surprise!!” Sitting forward she runs her chin as she contemplates what to do... all the sudden Suzi jumps to her feet. “Got it!!” she yells, startling the …
This story takes place between Deceptions and Absolution in my Obsession Series. I had hinted at it, but there really had not been any fleshing out of what had happened. I was thinking about that and this is what came to me. It's more about Kirsten and Cody, but I thought it might be of some …
Sitting on a tree branch, Suzi clutched her stomach, gasping for breath, laughing so hard she nearly fell out of the tree. The rabbits were back and Heidi was mad. All her lovely new plants… rabbit food. But the situation got even funnier when she called her dog Jack to chase away the furry varmints, […] …
“Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart.” ~ William Wordsworth I see your face I hear your words My heart is filled with emotions not my own yet still familiar a part of me. Who are you? What do you want from me? How do I trust what is not my own? How …
When the words won't stop pestering me, or they are words no one else will listen to or can be said out loud, paper becomes my best friend. My confident. The words must come out in some form or nothing else will get done, let alone with any kind of efficiency or quality. …
It was an everyday tea party. Nothing seemed amiss with the world, or at least our little corner of it. The sun was shining. The blue of the sky so brilliant that it dazzled the eye. Large white fluffy clouds intermittently drifted across looking like large cotton balls, yet never seemed to float across the …
A word bank. I love to write to word banks. One came to me just now. No prompting, just appeared. I know they are usually only four or five words, but I have seven. tea, spark, wind, time, anything, nothing, empty Use them all or only a few. I am interested to see what you …
I warned you what would happen if you denied me. What happens next is on you. Damon - Destiny Series Copyright 2016 Heidi Barnes
Currently Researching the Disaster of Pompeii in 79 A.D.
An Empyrean Cycle
Fiction, Nonfiction, and Poetry Journal
Mindfulness, Philosophy, Spirituality, Meditation, Awareness, Religion, Nature Photography
Layers Of Life
Conjured by Sarah Doughty
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I write. And I write. Sometimes about Monsters. Sometimes not.
