I'm now studying English Literature and Creative Writing at Royal Holloway, University of London and it is fabulous!
Think i'll update a few bits and pieces which I've had to do for class...quite strange though


Inner Beauty“You’re so beautiful Laura; I could admire you like this for all eternity. I love the small of your neck where your hairs stand up when I touch you. I love the curve of your back and your dainty little hips. Your legs are so elegant, so perfectly formed. But Laura, most of all I love your little tummy and how you flinch when I stroke it.Inner Beauty
I’m glad I found you, its fate really. I’ve been looking for you for so long. Did you know I loved you? That you were the one? Your hair’s so silky soft and smells of exotic fruits, but I think it’s a bit too long; we’ll have to fix that. Do you know that your face smells of coconut? There are so


Dangerdanger,bright headlightsSitting at the edge of the road, baby bunny Bobby shook with fear. Mummy and daddy bunny had already crossed and were still in view, trying to persuade him to follow, but baby bunny Bobby was still scared.Dangerdanger,bright headlights
All his friends in baby bunny school knew the stories of the two-headed monster which attacked fellow bunnies whilst crossing the solid grey sea. He heard that the sea wasn’t always there but appeared one day in replacement of the woods. No fish swam there and you couldn’t drink from it as it was solid like a frozen lake in winter, only all year round. It’s on this treacherous solid sea that the monster dwells. The monster has


Knock KnockWould it never stop? Would she ever be left alone in peace? Carly’s heart was thumping so hard, for a moment she could hear nothing else. Hunched over, her arms wrapped tightly around her legs and her chin on top of her knees, she sat on the bed, scared rigid while her eyes darted around the room in the dark. They knew where she was hiding this time and weren’t planning on leaving. Everything was pounding – her heart against her chest, her temples against her head, and then of course there were their relentless attempts of entry into the room. How long would it be? Every second seemed drawn out, every breath a strained one. SinceKnock Knock
The ghosts..

The Beastit scares me sometimes this force inside me I can feel itThe Beast
beneath my skin it clings below the surface
it breathes with me
it races in my body as an endless loop it charges me empowers me it grants a sharpness and crispness
to night like no other
can fathom.
I know
and understand the night. I smell life I see the heat I feel the warmth of those around me then the need –
the aching to feel complete with the second self to meld into a perfect union to feel pleasure perfection.
But what?
the eternal question
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