SarahValerieHollamby

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StoryButterfly breeze SarahValerieHollamby011 years 6 months ago
Forum topicRE: sleeping man SarahValerieHollamby011 years 6 months ago
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Forum topicRE: Butterfly breeze SarahValerieHollamby011 years 6 months ago
CollectionRock and Rollick SarahValerieHollamby011 years 6 months ago
Storywhen you realise how to love and be loved SarahValerieHollamby011 years 8 months ago
StoryLiving in the same town SarahValerieHollamby011 years 8 months ago
Storynot finished SarahValerieHollamby011 years 8 months ago
Storysleeping man SarahValerieHollamby212 years 10 months ago
StoryWhat passes for romance jcgreenway613 years 12 months ago
StoryI am you Kahdai214 years 3 months ago

My collections

Rock and Rollick

My stories

sleeping man

By SarahValerieHollamby on Sun, 31 Oct 2010

This is a long shot to an intoxication, fully concious, full head. A man sleeps rough ever so drained. Through his blood and veins, the earth is still awake and he lays, still,feeble.
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate U

Living in the same town

By SarahValerieHollamby on Tue, 12 Oct 2010

I wouldn’t want to be you, mostly not even near you. When you’re gone they will curse you, and raise the tide up against you. I no longer care now, for what you said wasn’t fair now.
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate U

Butterfly breeze

By SarahValerieHollamby on Tue, 12 Oct 2010

Butterfly theory, I didn't feel the wings were crushed. It's a sweet sip on a summer’s day, Light breeze. Maybe I don't feel the butterfly squeeze.
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate U

not finished

By SarahValerieHollamby on Thu, 22 Oct 2009

A young well faced lady, White shock a early december. The light translucent fingertips appear, from previous times which couldn't, even if thought about be matched to the rightful memories.
Autobiography
Story
Certificate U

when you realise how to love and be loved

By SarahValerieHollamby on Tue, 20 Oct 2009

Feels like I've never been away, although it's been longer then i could possibly say. The bond that ties a man, What I wish is for calm.
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate U