CR. Phoenix

Joined February 2021

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I live moment by moment, creatively writing from an ensemble of memories, lessons and experiences.

All images are from my personal collection

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A nightmares dream
A nightmares dream … When the air we breath isn’t enough to conceive the dreams we wish to follow., And the mind is a treacherous and unforgiving opponent laying to rest any pursuit to a fruitful thought left open,
By CR. Phoenix 4 months ago in Poets
Our Pets
Our pets are not just our friends they are our family Words cannot describe the impact they have on our lives, 🐶 They are so sweet,
By CR. Phoenix 12 months ago in Poets
File Doomsday Prequel
Dust begins to turbulently swirl in the distance. The cloud stretches over the thin mirage on the horizon. A J03 Sentinel droid glides above the surface of SECTION 10, once known as, The Mosaic Dunes. The droid closely swoops across the rolling hills, kicking up dirt, marking a path from its propulsion jets.
By CR. Phoenix about a year ago in Fiction
It’s not what you may think …
It’s not easy, To wake up feeling empty each morn It’s not easy, That I’ve become tormented and torn It’s not easy,
By CR. Phoenix about a year ago in Poets
Lost Pieces … Up Against Glass
How can they expect me to offer the piece they need. When all the pieces of me over my life have gone free. They claw, scratch and bite, tooth, and nail.
By CR. Phoenix about a year ago in Poets
Allison
“Hey Allison, how are things? “All things considered, pretty good for a teenager my age J0E.” “What are you doing hanging around here in SECTION 13?”
By CR. Phoenix about a year ago in Fiction
The New Visitors
THIRTEEN YEARS EARLIER ...! Jake woke from a deep slumber, raising and stretching his arms upwards towards the ceiling as far as they would reach. It’s been his daily routine since the start of the summer vacation.
By CR. Phoenix about a year ago in Futurism
Full Summer Impact
With May coming to an end and June just around the bend It tends to lend an idea, and that idea comes with an abundance to spend
By CR. Phoenix about a year ago in Poets
Sunken Dad ...
You think you know me, you rarely do, the heart of the matter taunts, me and you, ... This grave feeling, chiseling at me from inside,
By CR. Phoenix about a year ago in Poets
The Unexpected. . .
The hour struck twenty-two hundred and I watched my employees inject their cards into the punch clock. Each stamping yet another start to another shift.
By CR. Phoenix about a year ago in Filthy
Curiosity leads the tongue
Sitting with wondrous ambition and an increased curiosity, Sam swallows the visual contents of a picture holding the beautiful Clare. A mounting feeling of temptation grows, lingering under the burning hunger within his veins.
By CR. Phoenix about a year ago in Filthy
Dante’s Wings
Right from the start I knew you’d hold our hearts, You were so small and so sweet yet you knew it complete that pink was not for you...it was blue that was more your type of hue
By CR. Phoenix about a year ago in Poets

CR. Phoenix

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A nightmares dream

Our Pets

File Doomsday Prequel

It’s not what you may think …

Lost Pieces … Up Against Glass

Allison

The New Visitors

Full Summer Impact

Sunken Dad ...

The Unexpected. . .

Curiosity leads the tongue

Dante’s Wings

Stories (38/0)