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The Bride Wore Blood
“We didn’t do anything, you’re crazy.” Her words still echoed in my mind and every time I heard them they sawed deeper into my heart. Every new hearing brought more blood, leaking from the woman he loved, until I collapsed. A wreck. A wonderful wedding wreck. Heartbreak was exhausting. I’d run marathons, and I wasn’t shy…
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Baby Blue
Knife to my armbands, lost in the lake of your love. I rise as I fall. Oh my baby blue, I’m just drowning in your charms. I live as you breathe. RECENT CREATIVE WRITING COLLECTIONS Baby Steps Darling, Desperate, Dismal Girl Amor, Amor RECENT UPCOMING COLLECTION PREVIEWS “Baby Back There” from Ours “Window Shop” from…
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An open letter to Miranda Larbi, in relation to unicorns.
Dear Miranda, Let’s start with something positive (not that this post will be negative, but you know…) Congratulations on completing the London Marathon! I’ll probably never do this. I could pretend it’s because I’m busy at work, or otherwise occupied, but the truth is, that is part of my “Lazy Millennial” quota. Mother does not…
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Dating, and new writing
Hola amigos, I hope you’ve been well. I’ve been very busy, going on quite a few dates… with myself. I’ve been single for a while, to be honest, I’d like to be for a bit longer, but I missed things like going to dinner, or seeing a movie, and initially, I thought it would be…
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Follow
Anything to be with you. I’ll go where the trail of your heart desires, melting at my core, on an endless exploration. Anything to burn with you. Show me the jaw of the jungle, let me sleep in it’s swallow, axed by the acid that awaits me. I’m not afraid, to die for our journey,…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 