Louise R.

Joined October 2020

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Bio

I've always written. Mostly poetry and stream of thought. I don't expect to get much recognition and that's okay, I just want to have a place to purge myself creatively and constructively.

Stories (5/0)

Mind's Eye
When I was ten I broke my brother's foot. I don't remember doing it. All I remember was our trek to catch grasshoppers in the gated field that flanked our house.
By Louise R.2 years ago in Fiction
Life House
A paper cut. The finger that slithered down the picture book. The one she read so many times before. Now she read the red that bubbled up.
By Louise R.3 years ago in Poets
Wine and Fire
There are days that follow you. Commuting homeward on the 110 can be a pleasurable experience; rising above the world, riding alongside the dimming pastels that fleck the horizon. I know I'll soon be done with what's behind me, sticking my hand out of the window to caress the wind blustering outside knowing that I am free. Yet, those days are dotted into the mundane life of typical people. Often, the commute is a narrow passage where if thoughts had form, they would be a plumage of smog that seeped out of car windows, twisting off into the heights of a sky gone unseen.
By Louise R.3 years ago in Poets
Floating
Fasted hands waiver in the decay. Bruised purple pools beneath it's skin. The expanse lifts me from my waist to witness it’s fantastical horror.
By Louise R.4 years ago in Poets
Homespirit
There is a hum in my home. None that radiate from the disrepair of flickering bulbs, record player left softly spinning, or the defusing crackle of a TV that's been switched off, sizzling into an electronic sleep.
By Louise R.4 years ago in Poets

Louise R.

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Mind's Eye

Life House

Wine and Fire

Floating

Homespirit

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