Caitlin Halladay
Bio
Just an Irish girl from Upstate NY with a passion for writing and a little too much free time at the time being.
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Astrological Insights
Update! To better fit my schedule, but still allow for detailed, ahead-of-time insight, I am now assembling a few days of foresight together at a time. For this article, I will be talking you through what's going on up in the sky from Monday the 15th to Wednesday the 17th. I will also be providing links to my astrological sources used from now on, as well as trying to incorporate some pictures, too!
By Caitlin Halladay4 years ago in Futurism
Astrological Insights
The Sun and The Moon Can Make Life Tense Today Today, the Sun (in Gemini) will be square with Mars (still in Pisces). While the urge to communicate may be strong, the Sun's influence on the turbulent Mars may have you wasting your energy on being bitter and incredibly competitive. Everyone is passionate, and quarrels are unavoidable. The sensitive impact on Mars from Pisces makes for a dangerous blend of tension, rage, and a problem with authority. The Sun in Gemini only makes it easier for us to jump the gun and start spitting venom.
By Caitlin Halladay4 years ago in Futurism
Secret
Her eyes were closed, but they didn't need to be open for her to see. Her body, from her stomach and up, swayed side to side with the motion of which she had no control. The breeze that muffled her hearing smelled of mowed grass, but it gradually changed to the smell of sulfur. This had been the road she'd been driven on for over a year, nearly every day; sometimes she would actually be awake as she reclined in the passenger seat. She could tell, though, by the winding of the car and the smell of the old valley's swamp, where they have arrived.
By Caitlin Halladay4 years ago in Poets
The Goddess
Looking down at the hustling, scampering feet screeching against the polished wooden floor gave her an inkling of a yearning, maybe even a realization about what she feels makes her different from all the rest. Five and half to six feet above the floor sat a girl in a pair of light blue jeans, ripped in several locations, and a T-Shirt she didn't remember what had on it. She had almost forgotten that she had music isolating her head from the reality that cornered her from every angle.
By Caitlin Halladay4 years ago in Futurism
