covered in sweat haunted by fear paralysed it's just a dream except my eyes are open and the d3mons are here
covered in sweat haunted by fear paralysed it's just a dream except my eyes are open and the d3mons are here
Poetry, Photography, haiku, Life, word play, puns, free verse
Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
A bit of this, a bit of that, the meandering thoughts of a dreamer.
It’s just D.I.Y. What could go wrong 😈
Fiction authors and their shorts
the writings, musings, and photography of a dream smith
Poems & Photos by DM Shepherd
Paranormal Romance
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Inspiring & fueling veggie athletes
The ordinary is the magic.
My words will either attract a strong mind or offend a weak one.
Smidgens
Turning Tears and Laughter into Words
Small Scale Fabricated Photography, Toy Photography History, Art Creation Musings
mixed-media artist
Together we can give the nineteenth century a voice in the twenty-first century.
where chaos gives birth to poetic expression
thoughts and images from my perspective
Eva Marasca 
I feel like there is so much below the surface on this one. D3mons makes me think of leet speak from way back when I and the Internet were much younger. So much in such short poems.
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When fear becomes paralyzing, danger is just around the corner, whether physical or imagined. Great choice of wording.
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D is for Death’s Door
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