LadyRosaline : Writing

The Pacified

The Pacified

A Poem by LadyRosaline


If trees were warriors.
Benji Kingsley

Benji Kingsley

A Story by LadyRosaline


Benji KingsleyI snatched up Sunday’s sports section and peeled it open to a random page, holding it taught and high and close enough to my face ..
Gator Farm

Gator Farm

A Poem by LadyRosaline


There’s a fenced acre beyond my backyard, gators live there.
Moreless

Moreless

A Poem by LadyRosaline


I have an array of stock-metaphors at my disposal, for cases such as this.
Such A Good Boy

Such A Good Boy

A Story by LadyRosaline


You just have to read it!
Time Equals Money

Time Equals Money

A Story by LadyRosaline


Getting scammed
Idiot Box

Idiot Box

A Story by LadyRosaline


A television shares its thoughts and feelings..
Right.Right? Right!

Right.Right? Right!

A Story by LadyRosaline


It is the year of our lord, two-thousand and...Who gives a f**k? We've lost track a long, long time ago. The naves of this era, for some idealistic, n..
Surrender

Surrender

A Poem by LadyRosaline


The fortress of my mind captures only air.Ere I surrender myself to its pressures. I must report to the page my conscience,only the matters of life, d..
The Rush

The Rush

A Poem by LadyRosaline


The Rush, The Devils, The DesertThe Rush sails the sandsAnd combs the dunes for devilsThough hot, it’s not hellPitchfork havin’ beastsFork..

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