G.A.Grim

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StoryWalk On G.A.Grim07 years 11 months ago
StoryDENIAL Basanti67 years 11 months ago
StoryStick with me G.A.Grim07 years 11 months ago
StoryIn Case of Emergency Lem47 years 11 months ago
StorySomething lingers Parson Thru27 years 11 months ago
StoryWords never to be spoken G.A.Grim17 years 11 months ago
StorySetting fire to people and things mcmanaman37 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Occultist YaseminB17 years 11 months ago
StoryBook Of Life G.A.Grim18 years 1 month ago
StoryVictor Still G.A.Grim08 years 2 months ago
Storygranny's refrain celticman158 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Cost Of A Dream G.A.Grim18 years 3 months ago
StoryLying Lips G.A.Grim28 years 3 months ago
StoryFears Hopes And Wishes G.A.Grim48 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Missing Seasons jolono88 years 3 months ago
StoryWHAT GOES AROUND... (IP) Linda Wigzell Cress108 years 3 months ago
StoryLament from an immigrant redskittle28 years 3 months ago
StoryBroken Things G.A.Grim28 years 3 months ago
StoryMy Child G.A.Grim28 years 3 months ago
StoryBringer Of Peace G.A.Grim28 years 3 months ago
StoryShadow or Shine G.A.Grim28 years 3 months ago
StoryOh, Leader, Where Art Thou? hudsonmoon28 years 3 months ago
StoryEmpty Hands G.A.Grim28 years 3 months ago
StoryEveryday G.A.Grim28 years 3 months ago
StoryLast Stand G.A.Grim28 years 3 months ago

My stories

Picking up pieces

We are all made from pieces Each day we can add another Small or large, Strong or brittle, The choice is ours alone Some create wonders, They better...
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Blue Lava

(Photo by Olivier Grunwald) I too burn, With passion for this life The longing, to see beauty A desire, to experience it I am ablaze, with curiosity...
Cherry

Sanctuary

When you think of the room, That inner refuge you retreat to, When the world becomes too real The room with which the walls, Are built of others...

White

It seems the more time we possess, The less faith we are left with In people, in god, in ourselves Innocence is lost, The same instant as ignorance...

Unseen

( The Son of Man is a 1964 painting by the Belgian surrealist painter René Magritte. Magritte painted it as a self-portrait.) Here I stand alone, I...
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