Ava Weiland

Joined May 2021

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Chapter 1: The Key The old man knelt by a window, waiting for the postwoman to deliver. He had nothing better to do. Sifting through envelopes was the highlight of his day.
By Ava Weiland5 years ago in Fiction
Rosie of Kokonahara
It was a blustery day in the small riverside town of Kokonahara. The sky was faded and the people huddled deep within their little stone houses. Several men trudged into the town, their clothes damp from sweat and rain, coming home from a day at the mine. A silver bird swooped toward the town, weaving in and out of the houses, looking for a place to dry off.
By Ava Weiland5 years ago in Fiction
Nine Loves
The first woman I ever loved was hot pink and brown Hot pink ‘cause she was loud and sickly sweet Brown cause she wore boys clothes and her hair was south of Texas
By Ava Weiland5 years ago in Poets
My body is a house
My body is a house of emotions The windows are murky so I appear clumsy to those outside My stomach is a whirled cauldron of lilacs when your eyes smile at me
By Ava Weiland5 years ago in Poets