Lisa Gledhill

Joined September 2021

3 stories

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Starting life over in my little piece of paradise. Be the person your dog thinks you are.

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Blue
You hold me high Whispering quietly in my ears How could I forget how much I needed you Covered and uncovered Yet I feel so safe
By Lisa Gledhill3 years ago in Poets
Dad
I sit next to the bed and hold his hand. The clock cheerily keeping count of the minutes for me. I wonder how many people before me have held hands with their loved ones in this very room? It’s cold and clinical and as much as this space is supposed to feel like a home, it is just make-believe. I wish I could go back in time and be that fairy princess who rode dragons bareback to save the world. Were the people before me as scared as I am? Did their minds scream to run as far as they could? To the past or future, it doesn’t really matter. Anywhere but here. But I am here. Stuck in a moment that will forever live in my heart.
By Lisa Gledhill4 years ago in Families
Jack and Jill
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. It was purposely lit. It was time to draw them in and make them pay for what they had done.
By Lisa Gledhill4 years ago in Horror