Dawn Earnshaw
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Loves writing short stories and poems - learning punctuation and Grammar.ADHD
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Freedom
The outside world was unknown to her in but, she could see a glimpse of it through it through the window in his room, but the window she could see ; what he couldn’t see or ever dream to see from it, was her only reality. I never really knew what it was to be brave until I met a lady that bravely wanted to stay in her Homeland that as a woman she stood up to Soldiers in the night who had come to take her life away. She left them with Sunflower Seeds to put in their pockets to grow in the land with the dust of their souls never to be forgotten.
By Dawn Earnshaw3 years ago in Psyche
Evolution
It was or seemed such a long time ago now that I had heard a thump on my front door. Not your usual knock a thumping knock, police knock. I approached the door my husbarned opened it and two police officers were stood there. Can we come in ? What’s it regardy my husband asked ? “Your Brother et in law - it would help if we coould come in” Yes yes of course my husband replied. You may need to sit down. You Brother has committed suicide, we are deeply sorry to have to tell you this and offer our condolences. How ?? I asked my face streaming with tears .. He replied “He electrocuted himself to main socket board.
By Dawn Earnshaw4 years ago in Families
It’s a Dogs Life.
Suffering from anxiety, this extract of my life will bring you some tips on how I overcame the common struggles that you may be facing. Maybe you’re at the start of your dog training journey. I will tell you how I build up my business from scratch to create a successful business with many happy clients, which includes your beloved dog. If you, like me, are one of those people who never seemed to fit in, having a dog can be for you. I tell you how I gained the confidence to just be ME, so I didn’t need the approval of anyone else! If anyone is looking for a lived up true story this is is it for anyone who loves a true dog story of companionship, loyalty, and a trust like no other!
By Dawn Earnshaw4 years ago in Motivation
You are what you think.
For many people, writing is what happens when you sit down and put pen to paper. But before we hastily jump into writing, we need to remember to listen. How can you create space for listening and inspiration before embarking upon writing? I can only describe that music teaches you how to reach new levels of listening by opening up to the whole of human experience.Artists and creators feel intimidated by all kinds of blocks. In this lesson of music 🎼 before writing I share in my belief that knowledge is endless and can share a way to access that knowledge, such as learning to draw from your dream world to find meaning. teaches the necessity of undoing beliefs that hold you back. Drawing on these principles will fortify you to work from an endless abundance of creativity.
By Dawn Earnshaw4 years ago in Motivation
We all need a Hero.
The outside was to her unknown to her but she could see a glimpse from his window. The games they played her excitement she proclaimed with every platform that would listen to her commentary from those acclaimed. Her hero was playing yet again. Pull up your seats it will be an exciting ride for those that missed this athlete in his prime.
By Dawn Earnshaw4 years ago in Cleats
Sleeping.
The outside world was alien to her and the only insight was the window in his room that seemed to reveal all to her; only her, as no one else saw the same visions. Let go of people who aren't ready to love you.This is the hardest thing you will ever have to do in your life and it will also be the most important thing. Stop having difficult conversations with people who don’t want to change.
By Dawn Earnshaw4 years ago in Lifehack
OWL PROJECT X
IT WAS A DELIRIOUS DREAM The world passed me by , no hello no goodbye, I lay there on the ground not making any sound, It was surreal are my dreams real ? Nothing as it truly seems But I felt it was all so real, I remember every detail, It was a rather busy street, I was being surrounded by feet, running past not seeing me, I was invisible as can be. In that moment my reality it was as bizarre as can be, As when I finally awoke my hair smelt of car smoke.
By Dawn Earnshaw4 years ago in Fiction
Brown Owl.
The foolish Man. The lion king died leaving the forest without a king. One day all the animals gathered and decided that they needed a new king. It was decided that election of the new king will be held. All animals voted and they chose monkey as their new king. In the beginning they were impressed and amused by the monkey's foolish antics but the monkey did not take any interest in the working of the animal kingdom. All the animals were disappointed with him. They waited for a chance to get rid of the monkey. One day the fox found a piece of meat. He decided to use it as a bait to trap the monkey. He sent the meat to the monkey, who liked the meat very much and asked the fox from where did he get it. The fox showed loyalty to his king and offered to show him the place where he had found the meat. The monkey was greedy and fell prey to the planning of the fox. The fox took him deep into the woods and killed him him. Thus the clever fox outwitted the foolish.
By Dawn Earnshaw4 years ago in Fiction
You are my Eyes.
Becoming at one with your Owl you close your eyes and trust implicitly that your owl will connect, they don’t just teach how to listen, they teach you how to listen to the tone in the words spoken to you , the vibration of energy will become more important than sight.They teach you to understand body movements, your subtle facial expressions. To interpret silences. Helping you to hear everything not said in words.
By Dawn Earnshaw4 years ago in Futurism
Haunted.
The outside was unknown to her but she saw everything she needed to see out of the last of the window in his room. When I was born there was something Demonic about the house. Something was peculiar about it. There were noises at night, doors slamming, footsteps down the hall and the worst thing about it you were never alone, someone was always watching you wherever you were! Even in the safty of your own bedroom where figures visit my house. I use to swear they cam through the window that knobody could agree on and thought it was a “phase”
By Dawn Earnshaw4 years ago in Fiction
