Thank you Stephanie Meyer for helping me get over another Writers Block.
"My idea for it started with a dream. I went back to my dream and wrote."
MINE TOO.
The shoulders of his black trench style raincoat sparkled with raindrops as he came into the theater auditorium from the street.
This was dream I had.The starting point for Circle Of Two.
Photo:-Courtesy of Wendy Vye North
Vancouver Island
B.C. Canada.
It is a delicious thing to write, to be no longer yourself but to move into an entire universe of your own creating. Today for instance, as a man and woman, both lover and mistress, I rode in the forest on an Autumn afternoon under the yellow leaves, and I was also the horses the leaves, the wind, the words my people uttered. Even the red sun that made them almost close their love drowned eyes.
BY GUSTAVE FLAUBERT.
BY JOAN GLECE.
I think a lot of us know this one.
Life is short.
Break the rules.
Forgive quickly.
Kiss slowly
Love truly.
Laugh uncontrollably.And never regret anything that made you smile.
STARS.By V.M Honey.
TO BE WRITTEN IN REVERIE. FOR A RISING STAR.
I stand in my garden some nights, trying to pick out the stars.
That's hard in a garden like ours.
The lights of the city drown them out.
It calms me after the crowds.
After the adulation. Salutation from the people.
To find quiet ...To find me.
Come to the country as fast as you can.
I hold millions of stars right here in my hands.
For you.
The moon I can see ...Some nights it seems misty,
Some nights it seems dreamy.
Those nights I feel healing,
Come down from the ceiling, of cheers and standing ovations
From so many nations.........
I come back to the Earth, to my roots.
Come to the country as fast as you can,
I've calmness to spare here over this land.
I seek out the silence.
To help keep the balance.
I am what they shout.
It's what I'm about. An earthbound star.
I scatter my feelings, my deepest emotions, and put it all out there
As a gift to the people.
Who travel the pathway of everyday living. Give them a piece of me for their hearts and their eyes.
Giving and giving ... My soul.
Come to the country as fast as you can
I hold rest from your travels.
It is here that I guard your soul in my hands.
Safely.
I am weary and scattered. Like the tail of a comet...
Across the footlights.
Bur I deliver the goods
Do the journey,take the journey.
Night after night.
For them.
Come to the country as fast as you can.
Here you are whole,safe in my hands.
Sleep ...Restore...
Until it begins again.
(Val Honey. aka Heather Rowan.)
