the price of freedom is responsibility growing up – a chore Copyright Claudia H. Blanton 2014 This blog post was inspired by today’s daily prompt “All Grown Up”.Continue reading "Growing Up – A Haiku"
I envied her abilities to dance, the way she moved about, gracefully as if gravity did not restrain her, rather worked with her, propelling the movements into the air like a symphony. She had been beautiful in every sense of the word, while I was the average sister, waiting behind her, to be noticed, …Continue reading "Sisters"
Prison – A Haiku the prison without bars tightens around my soul self-imposed pain Breaking Free Choices had to be made today, no longer could she put them to the side, hide behind what had happened in her past. It was time to make a move, a large one, something that would get her unstuck, …Continue reading "Breaking Free – A Five Sentence Flash Fiction"
Today, Daily Prompt asked us this question: At what age did you realize you were not immortal? How did you react to that discovery? One of the aspects of being the victim of childhood abuse is, that you never have the luxury of thinking that you are invincible or immortal. You know very early on, …Continue reading "Invincible – A Daily Prompt Post"