Tingling Just underneath Growing Intensity Sharp objects Digging in Serrated vulnerability Your words Slicing me Isolating clarity Reflections of grief Wounds picked clean Disguised as

Reclaiming my inner badass at 50
Tingling Just underneath Growing Intensity Sharp objects Digging in Serrated vulnerability Your words Slicing me Isolating clarity Reflections of grief Wounds picked clean Disguised as
because she had power men saw her as a threat they said she was dangerous so she ran never staying in one place for any
Few are allowed to meet him The proprietor of the museum That creation of an obsession The Museum Of Sharp Objects Visitors do meet the
like a deadly knife your words sharpest of objects my dead heart remains Painting by Donna Matthews with a Let’s Make Art Tutorial The above
Her eyes sharper than the sharpest object like shattered blue glass speechlessly asking why this facade? you believe and bow in front of the unknown
For October, I decided to embrace the Halloween season and use titles of short stories and books discussed in the enjoyable and informative new book Monster,