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Leeza Cooper
Bio
Leeza Cooper, a devotee, artiste, creator of published literature & poetry; Studied Degree CU, founder/president of Wheels & Dolls SMC; raising funds for DV, lover of travel, nostalgia & anything vintage.
Ms Australia International 2023.
Stories (25/0)
A battle, an Owl, and The Elysian Fields of Lost Hope.
He opened his eyes, a brilliant white owl flying overhead, hearing susurrations, its wings still upon evening air, lighting the dark, a bold coruscating candle, The Owl illuminated every chasm, his soul hiding, lurking in the shadows; the more he reflected, the more he pondered; Why aren’t I like that wise old bird?” ... how does one seek to expose their darkest secrets whilst maintaining a stoic façade?
By Leeza Cooperabout a year ago in Poets
Betty The Bird Woman
I’ve always been an avid reader and writer. The walls in my childhood home were covered with beautiful leather-bound books, and even our old wooden staircase was a shrine to every genre of book. The wonder of books is that they remind you that you’re not alone in this world. You can float to other lands, transform yourself anywhere, lose yourself in a character, and share in others’ experiences. Every genre delivers an exciting burst of wonder and everlasting potency in the mind of the reader.
By Leeza Cooperabout a year ago in Humans
Freyja's Falcon Feathered Flight
Perhaps it was the Captain coming back from the cockpit, or perhaps it was the naughtiness of the moment that made Rani feel a sudden and irrepressible need for sex, for the touch of sensuality, perhaps even some pain to extenuate the unexpected erotic experiences. There was no doubt that this beautiful Persian-born woman was in grave danger of being overwhelmed by her mischievous thoughts and her carnal desires.
By Leeza Cooperabout a year ago in Fiction
An Untrained Mind
AN UNTRAINED MIND She was just as exquisite, as beautiful and majestic, as magical as he remembered her to be in the two decades since he’d first seen her. Her sleek lines and her friendly and inviting demeanour excited his mind and vitalized his body. After all, this time he had finally arrived at her entry, excited, keen and utterly mesmerized by the incandescent light which seemed to envelope her. There was a wonderful sense of splendour and strength about her, which was why, brazenly and energetically, without thinking of the consequences and oblivious to the danger, he leaped at the chance of becoming part of her journey into the future, into the unknown. If it hadn't been for her seduction of him across the platform all those years ago, he wouldn't be where he was today, crafting new experiences and playing joyfully and happily. He had no doubt in his mind that this was the case. He wondered as he approached her, standing there in her magisterial isolation, would she be as compliant and willing as she had been those two decades ago.
By Leeza Cooper2 years ago in Fiction
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