Blogs about: Writingsmusings
sad
bunnyblu wrote 2 days ago: it’s so sad to see such cowardice in so beautiful a person… and so, scheherazade, knowin … more →
leaving
bunnyblu wrote 1 week ago: 12:31am it says now… soon, she will be leaving… she will miss the quiet stillness of the mountain, t … more →
the furnace of creativity
bunnyblu wrote 1 month ago: narcissism runs in the creative soul… the cloak that enwraps the inner spirit… but what … more →
all a dream... no, it's not my game
bunnyblu wrote 4 months ago: it wasnt my game… for me it was real… every word every nuance every colour every hue eve … more →
dreaming nightmares
bunnyblu wrote 4 months ago: dreaming nightmares dark knotted pain swimming in flotsam from yesterday’s rain shadows thick … more →
slow...
bunnyblu wrote 5 months ago: slow… hush… breathe… believe… stretch… reach… touch… taste … more →
"the mind blind duckling" by scheherazade
bunnyblu wrote 5 months ago: little duckling was sitting by the side of the playground, drawing circles in the sand… a litt … more →
la cathedrale engloutie
bunnyblu wrote 5 months ago: what bitter irony… the themes u choose… all hv resonant echoes inside of me, long long b … more →
same knife
bunnyblu wrote 5 months ago: different killers same knife same idiot different lies first stab missed the heart didnt matter smal … more →
the memory machine - a story by scheherazade
bunnyblu wrote 5 months ago: he said she was a “memory machine”… once again she had angered him… by remem … more →
a small thing
bunnyblu wrote 5 months ago: she noticed it a small thing so tiny inconspicuous but she noticed it and it hurt … more →
fantasy - an asperger's nightmare
bunnyblu wrote 5 months ago: he said she was beautiful… talented… he told her he loved her voice… her music … more →
what is the sound a dying child makes?
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bunnyblu wrote 5 months ago: there is no beauty in a broken soul once desired admired now frantic expressions empty devoid whimpe … more →
child
bunnyblu wrote 5 months ago: bobbing boat ‘pon raging sea tumultuous heaving churning seething yet ‘neath the torment … more →
when angels cry
bunnyblu wrote 5 months ago: tis silent when the demons scream, tis still when the angels cry… and no one weeps, not one, n … more →
resolution in bright red
bunnyblu wrote 5 months ago: shades at night cheap stilletos ill-fitting tights trashy photos bit by bit pixel slow deep inside s … more →
the death of hope
bunnyblu wrote 5 months ago: hope kissed awake then brutally destroyed bleeds as a sick repulsive animal enveloped in stench of r … more →
there she goes again...
bunnyblu wrote 6 months ago: there she goes again… crying in the bathroom laughing up on trees dancing in moonlight blo … more →
writhing silence
bunnyblu wrote 6 months ago: the silence writhes… heaving inside its resonance … more →
