Holland Grace
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Hoping to know myself better through writing.
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Shine
Liquid sunrise trickles into the heart of Mother Earth, as all of the lovely little things roll about in silken golden ribbons, so sure of eternal life. Too soon a velvety twilight replaces the glittering day, and all that is left is the comfort of a new light taking shape.
By Holland Grace 3 years ago in Poets
Uncommon Places
I am one. Daddy is pushing me in my stroller while I sleep. Mummy is holding the stuffed animals she won for me. Different sounds boomerang all around, and the scent of deep-fried food settles in the hippocampus of my brain. A red balloon is tied to my wrist. I am protected.
By Holland Grace 3 years ago in Poets
COSMIC SUGAR
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. Not even a whisper. No oxygen means no particles to reverberate sound. It is deafening silence within eternal darkness. This is what frightened Rachel more than anything. Yet, she had chosen to face this fear, and dive into its guttural center.
By Holland Grace 3 years ago in Fiction
