Some words were left untouched, yet the lines were ready. There was a nervous cheer in her fingers. The stained pages lie neatly stacked in the imaginary room she lived in,the last few weeks. She stepped out of her shell excitedly,welcomes by his waiting arms and proud smile. A part of her dream was finally live.
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Written for G-Man’s friday flash55
Also Linked to Month of the year 2012 writing prompt – December
This Month I finally compiled a collection of my poems and self published via amazon Kindle. Please check the book by clicking on the image below. Comments / suggestions welcome.
Thanks and wishes for a great festive weekend and new year eve to all π
*Love and hugs*
wowowowwowo .. and its happy times when dreams come true
That was beautiful. Beautiful.
“…neatly stacked in the imaginary room she lived in…” these words tell a story on their own.
Lady Nimue….
You are a dream come true!
Loved your brilliant 55 My Friend
Thanks for playing, thanks for your loyal and unwavering support,
And have a Kick Ass New Year…..G
Congratulations on the publishing! This is a great 55. I love an ending that’s happy.
Congrats and Cheers ~ Happy New Year ~
All writers/ artists do live in a bit of an imaginary world… we need to make sure to come out and join the living at times. π I “published” a book and gave it to my family – one side LOVED it and keeps going on and on about it, the one is afraid to open it due to the word “poetry” on it. Ha. π
Love your opening lines, Nimue…nice.
A part of her dream is finally alive…
That means her entire dream i still alive.
I like it.
Tim