Suzie M

Joined August 2021

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Sizzling sausages
Silly Suzie sat slowly, seeing scrumptious sizzling sausages, Superiorly startled silky snakes ssssssdddd sending Suzie spinetingling seismic shockwaves
By Suzie M3 years ago in Poets
The Dragon
The Dragon, A guttural scream reverberated through the trees. What followed was the loudest silence. Even the trees stopped moving in reverence. The magical creature whose iridescent cobalt and golden scales shimmered in the filtered sunlight hung her head in profound grief. From the broken shell lay her lifeless offspring.
By Suzie M3 years ago in Fiction
Grandma's Gift
I was exhausted. My kids were exhausted. It was a stifling four-hour bus ride, and we were hot and sticky. The walk from the bus stop to the familiar rusty gate took only 5 minutes yet seemed so much longer. The gate that stood before us was small, weathered and hanging off the hinges, much like I was feeling right now. The kids were hungry, tired and in no mood to walk down what I knew was a 500-meter driveway.
By Suzie M4 years ago in Fiction
Kirill, the Squirrel
Here begins the story of Kirill the squirrel. Kirill lived in a tree amongst the banks of a stream that trickled down a hill beside the house where Boris lived. Boris was the boy who lived in the cottage in a small village amidst a myriad of villages. Green were the rolling hills, on the banks of the stream where the trees sang when the wind played their tunes and music filled the air. Kirill although small, had the power to see beyond the village and into the lives and loves of families outside his realm. I say realm as Kirill felt like he was King and, in a way, he was as he lived a king’s life, free and powerful with a view to the world before him. The tree was his home, his food, and his luxury.
By Suzie M4 years ago in Motivation