Sticks and Stones

Jan 16, 2012 21:43

Mother created me out of what was left of her garden. The willow branches formed my slender frame, giving me the grace that enticed the human men as I danced, and the ability to bend in the harsh winds of adversity without breaking ( Read more... )

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similiesslip January 18 2012, 18:24:27 UTC
Beauty without emotion is so empty.

This entry is very creative and both sad and hopeful. Very skillfully done!

I appreciate the note of hope. Perhaps time will wear away the hard parts in my heart as well.

I really enjoyed your entry!

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snarkerdoodle January 19 2012, 00:16:40 UTC
This was really well done! Sad, but with a little hope, too. Nice. :)

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xreesex January 19 2012, 04:12:45 UTC
This was beautiful. I loved it.

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pixiebelle January 19 2012, 05:43:30 UTC
Very creative, as always. Your brain just comes up with such awesome ideas. Nicely written too.

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liret January 19 2012, 07:06:31 UTC
This has a lovely fairy tale feel.

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