Monthly Archives: September 2014

maybe winter

Posted on September 18, 2014 by indigobelle18

autumn is her favorite season. the crunch of the leaves on her bare feet, the necessity for jeans rather than shorts that show too much of her thighs. she loves the cool wind on her face, brushing back the strands … Continue reading →

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Indigo Hunter (take 2)

Posted on September 6, 2014 by indigobelle18

Grimacing, she gently grasped the stem of the arrow. Biting hard on her lip – chapped, she noted – she ripped the arrow out of her stomach, gasping in pain. “Damn,” she muttered, tossing the arrow aside. Her stomach was … Continue reading →

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prism

Posted on September 6, 2014 by indigobelle18

distant: an outsider looking in on a world missed by opportunity: a chance unseen to the receiver of fortune: luck to a girl with one foot out the door: an exit that provides solace in seek of escape: a path … Continue reading →

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high

Posted on September 1, 2014 by indigobelle18

gotta stay high. high off your love, high off the pain it brings. gotta stay high off the scent of the lone candle burning on the lone shelf in the middle of my room, the one that smells of egyptian … Continue reading →

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