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• scorpio
  by bellmusker

  Today you will dream in Russian and wake with the smell of vanilla.

• la vie en rouge
  by Holly Ringland

  scarlet ruby rose blush brazen red ripe magenta cardinal garnet auburn cherry blood ember fire

• IMPALETTE - Canvas is cheap, art is priceless.
  by Brett Foster

  We all have our implements but his preferred utensil is the scalpel. / Perfection is both his nemesis and his pain, and sculpture is his r…

  OMG, I scared myself in so many ways. / / / / / / / -

• face me
  by falsehope

  why dont you look at me now? / with those sad sullen eyes that taunt / and love at the same time?

• BROKEN HEAD
  by Lisadee

  I felt the pressure building inside my head, / Like a balloon too full of air, threatening to burst. I’ll just keep going…it’ll pass….

  Its not entirely perfect i know that.

• NAVAJO
  by Sally Omar

  I wish I had been a NAVAJO / Running in the hills as they go / I would have worn turquoise / And flirted with the NAVAJO boys / Setting fires…

• Snow Storm
  by Holly Ringland

  Don’t worry baby, the sky’s not falling down.

  some words to go along with a few artworks i’ve created lately that have been tumbling around in my mind as this story brewed. in the garden of the witching hour black is the colour of my true love’s hair / Reader’s note: / ‘Out beyond wrongdoing and rightdoing, there is a field. I’ll meet you there.’ is a poem by Rūmī, the 13th century mystic poet.

• Blood
  by Medusa

  Under a brooding blood red sky / I drink my fill of sweet red blood and fly

  For my vampiric lover…

• After the Party (Spirit Walks Part 7. Blood Red)
  by Damian

  ‘I’ve slept for a whole week?!’ Sama squealed. ‘Why didn’t anyone wake me up?’ / ‘It’s always that way after the Hunt.’

  A continuation of a story that will travel across many of the groups in the Spirit Walks multi-group challenge. This one is pretty raw, I admit! Pushing the midnight time limit, so it’s had little in the way of polish or editing. I’ll get back to it! / Now the comp time is up for new entries, part 8 will be the end of the story, regardless of where the story goes, LOL! Mainly due to the fact I won’t have to keep it to under 1000 words now ;) Part 1 is here Part 2 is here Part 3 is here. Part 4 is here Part 5 is here Part 6 is here

• Deliverance
  by Robert Knapman

  I came to Africa Pluged into violent crimson fire / Gold dripping amber Riden upon slashed tears of blood / white amethyst sky For…

• Don’t Let the Truth Get In The Way Of a Gothic Romance
  by Damian

  “I thought I told you…!” he started, before being cut off. / “Shove it, goth lord. Have fun on your own.”

  An entry for the second challenge in Blood Red, the vampire group, on the theme What’s Been Lost

• ARTISTS COLLABORATIONS ~ Expanding on
  by C.C. Arshagra

  Yet, there’s always the beauty / Of so soft the sound leaves here

  Inspired by Paul Alleyne / And his Journal Entry of the same Title, ARTISTS COLLABORATIONS Wherein Paul shares “I have just completed a collaboration with my fellow bubbler, Rose Moxon (See Blood Red – Rose & Paul Alleyne – posted in Rose’s Gallery.)

• Red (Sacral Red)
  by Crowmanic

  Mine blood is the colour of red, warm sticky fluid / moving thickly smoothly through the channels of my flesh. / The fluid of my life. And…

  This poem is an attempt to clarify red, red ochre, “red-band” Law, red blood, sacred woman’s business, and our connection to the “red” earth of the land, from an Aboriginal perspective of course. / Please note I said an “attempt” ...

• Blood Is Red
  by AmySplash

  Blood is red blood is cold blood is the essence the sweet tangy taste that runs threw my vains every time i cut threw i never feel pain i…

• Bloody Red Rose
  by EAWilliams

  Is it crying while lying limp / Or sighing while trying an attempt / To continue to live

  I was given this beautiful rose that eventually started to wither and slump over. Curious, I picked it up; its soft deep passionate red petals intrigued me. I noticed the edges of the petals were frayed and an even deeper red like it was bleeding. I really had to forage down past a lot of petals to find the center; there were a lot of seeds practically unharmed living in peace. Then I was prompted to write…

• War
  by darkbluesign

  The pain will increase / And so will the hate / Gathering soldiers / Setting the bait

• An Exercise in Supervision
  by barebelly

  ‘Jonah, answer me!’ Sophia’s voice rose in panic, visions of chaos and carnage danced around her imagination.

  My entry for Flash Fictions May First Challenge – Witness

• force
  by falsehope

  i scratch at the ready made wounds / droplet after droplet / my mind is lost

  nightmare

• Macabre Colour
  by MichaelCouacaud

  Macabre Colour, / How did this happen? / To something that trills me,

• The Grail Garden
  by Ella Brown

  Deep within the inner earth lies the fountain of the Goddess in the garden of the grail-Avalon. Seated like a throne, she sits wise wi…

• Red
  by nymph44

  It starts with a turn of the clouds within the mind. They gather and shield the suns rays from the heart. No light can be shed.

  this is a story that i wrote about how those dark times can be remembered