Illusion of Fate-
The Hands of Time Cannot Take...
Once We Are Awake.
How does it work?
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.
More stories from C.S. Rosing and writers in Poets and other communities.
Asking for a signal Praying for relief You came at such sweet timing Now distracted from my grief ...
By C.S. Rosing3 years ago in Poets
i’ve been tRiPpIn’ aGaIn and aGaIn not even suRe when it sTaRtEd or why it keeps hApPeNiNg. 14 DaYs… i tElL mYsElF JuSt 14
By Komal3 days ago in Poets
Nearer My God To Thee The sea was quiet before the wound, A black stretch holding its breath, Steel confidence cut through the dark,
By George’s Girl 2026 4 days ago in Poets
A Book Review Being interested in all things Victorian, I am constantly looking for books on the Victorian Era. In fact, I should admit that I am obsessed about ‘all things Victorian’. From the clothes worn by men and women, rich or poor, to how they lived, where they lived, what they ate and would (or would not ) drink, what kind of transport there was, who worked where, who went to school (and who didn’t), the list really is endless.
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiffabout 16 hours ago in BookClub
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.