Colleen Millsteed
Bio
My first love is poetry — it’s like a desperate need to write, to free up space in my mind, to escape the constant noise in my head. Most of the time the poems write themselves — I’m just the conduit holding the metaphorical pen.
Stories (1084/0)
The Scar Of Deceit
It is a beautiful sunny Friday morning, the birds are singing, the flowers are blooming and the pure white clouds in the sky are billowing. It’s the day that a tiny baby girl is born into the world. A world of bright colours, heartfelt love and the warmth of her family.
By Colleen Millsteed 2 years ago in Horror
The Dead Held The Answers
"The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window." I see you all expect my campfire story to begin with that old cabin in the woods, but I’ve a surprise for you. My campfire story I want to tell you tonight is a wee bit different to what you are expecting.
By Colleen Millsteed 2 years ago in Fiction
- Top Story - June 2022