Elsa

Joined January 2022

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Teacher, traveler, fur baby mom, reader, and writer. I enjoy writing historical fiction stories, fiction, poetry, true crime, and nonfiction.

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Dinosaur Legs
Fried Oreos and fried butter stands all over the place Cowboy hats and big belt buckles, turquoise and mad lace Hunger pains after carnival rides
By Elsa4 days ago in Poets
You’re a Brave Little Thing
There are many experiences that we go through in life that shape us. Shape us to be better people, to think differently, or to be more catious about elements around us. I have been very fortunate in my life to say that I’m “well-traveled”. In my 33 years of life, I have been to many places, experienced different cultures, and slept on many different pillows. One experience that I will forever be grateful for and one that is etched into my heart, is when I went backpacking through Western Europe with my best friend.
By Elsa4 days ago in Viva
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Hollywood captured us in fear. A net tightly held around our thoughts. Ocean. Going into that salty queen. Deep inside her, our fears are hidden.
By Elsa2 months ago in Poets
A Tale of Two Waters
Clean and delicious, thirsts are quenched, bodies are cleaned. I am loved all over. … Despair is my name. Destruction is my main goal.
By Elsa2 months ago in Poets
Inferno
From the deepest core, I erupt with slow fury. Engulfing all life.
By Elsa2 months ago in Poets
Mother Earth
Like a mother you, give it all to your offspring. And they take and take. … You are forgiving. Green veins and pumping blue heart.
By Elsa2 months ago in Poets
Green and Blue Giant
Third body from Sun. Your love is giving, but ours is selfish and cruel.
By Elsa2 months ago in Poets
The Source of Life
You’re pure and sacred. Our universal solvent. Cells call out your name. … You put out fires. Nourish all beings on Earth.
By Elsa2 months ago in Poets
14,000 Feet
Rusted airplane, fly. My heart begging for the ground. Up. 14,000. … Tap, tap, “you ready?” Legs trembling with fear, “I can’t.”
By Elsa2 months ago in Poets
The Old Man in the Mirror
You’re here again I see. I’ve met you in my slumber many times before. The medicine cabinet mirror holds you, saves me from you.
By Elsa2 months ago in Poets
A Night with Wings
Midnight hour swirls in fog around me, Slowly blinking open my tiny eyes. I’m upside down! What’s this around I see? Other black winged friends, to my sure surprise.
By Elsa3 months ago in Poets
The Crickets Cry at Night
Blue cricket hunters. Painful chirps fighting for life. Stinging them to end.
By Elsa3 months ago in Poets

Elsa

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Dinosaur Legs

You’re a Brave Little Thing

1 in 3,748,067

A Tale of Two Waters

Inferno

Mother Earth

Green and Blue Giant

The Source of Life

14,000 Feet

The Old Man in the Mirror

A Night with Wings

The Crickets Cry at Night

Stories (54/0)