Havatara : Writing

Every Saturday Morning

Every Saturday Morning

A Poem by Havatara


Every Saturday morning, my breakfast scrambled eggs the frying pan sausages my plate cranberry juices my plastic glass cheeses everything I ate. ..
To the Slopes of Snow

To the Slopes of Snow

A Poem by Havatara


Last night there was a blizzard. I watched the clouds of snow. Sitting there, I thought to myself, “To the slopes I must go.” I took m..
Creature

Creature

A Story by Havatara


The creature sat outside in the mist, not wanting to disturb Its prey. It was such a pretty prey. She was young, oh so young. This night she was dress..
Jack-O-Lantern

Jack-O-Lantern

A Story by Havatara


For the group "500 words"
I'm Gone

I'm Gone

A Story by Havatara


PLEASE READ!!! I've spent a month trying to get this right, because I've never been in this type of situation. It's a bit longer than what I usually..
The Spirit

The Spirit

A Poem by Havatara


Sometime I made up when I got bored in drivers' training
Carnival Lights

Carnival Lights

A Poem by Havatara


I sat upon my windowpane gazing at the moon. The streets were filled with carriages like the bustle of high noon. The carnival below me was a m..
Rushing River

Rushing River

A Poem by Havatara


There once was a river in a far away place that outflew the binds of time and space. The water was clear and an amazing blue that crashed on the..
The Wrong Color

The Wrong Color

A Story by Havatara


For the group 500 Words. Almost made it! 506
The Hourglass

The Hourglass

A Poem by Havatara


I tried a new way of writing poetry. I'd love to hear what you think.