Rose White
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Frozen Hearts
I live in a frozen pond. It wasn't always frozen. It used to be warm and clear blue with lily pads and lotus flowers on the surface. The dragon flies would flit two and fro over the surface. The sun would shine through the clear water and sparkle across my skin and underwater treasures. Everything was warm, happy, colorful, and full of life. I loved everything about my pond! Playing hide and seek with the tadpoles in between the reeds and startling the ducks when they would land on the surface of the pond.
By Rose White4 years ago in Fiction
A little love
The pink teddy bear sat on an antique fire stove in a chilly second hand store. It’s fur was dusty and the tag on its ear that proclaimed its worth was now gone. It’s black eyes and nose still shone and the embroidered rose over its heart was still intact. There it sat, waiting to be loved.
By Rose White4 years ago in Humans
New Beginnings
The morning light that flows through the window of the bunkhouse is muted and barely wakes me. “Another gloomy day” I muse as I stretch out my limbs on my top bunk, conscious of my housemates breathing and stirring. I contemplate staying under my warm blankets with my wispy dreams but I force myself to climb quietly down my ladder.
By Rose White4 years ago in Confessions
