Amelia

25 Jun 2018

Motherhood

She is her only battle  Her mind is the field  Struggling for balance  In a world of up hills   Does she go out today  Or wait till tomorrow  Will she find endless laughter  Or find words to swallow    Will her husband find peace In a house of chaos  Will...

Blood_Black_Rose

21 Nov 2015

Unaware Alpha, Chapter 14, Scar's Return

After everything that had happened, things seemed to be going great but I wasn't sure how long our good luck would last. Foxi had settled into the pack without a problem and like the others, she too looked to me as the leader. Which was fine until I found...

Blood_Black_Rose

3 Oct 2015

Unaware Alpha, Chapter 13, Nurse's Revenge

Revenge would have to wait until Tame was well enough to move around more easily. So if he had to run for his life, he would be able to do so or at least run far enough to hide. Tank had gone off at first light. I wasn't sure what he was up to, but I hope...

AvrgBlkGrl

6 Sep 2015

Baby Kate

If no one else remembers, I do.

This is what I owe you My baby My Kate My memory It's that time of yearAgain I retreat Slowly First within closed curtains  Darkened rooms Under the covers There are no dates or calendars needed None that can define How my mind drifts My body slows I cann...

blackvamp1

28 Sep 2014

Cold Mother

The darkness of regret

She sits alone in the turgiddarkness, her swollen breastsfull as a gourd, empty assin; missing his boneless gums. She weeps, but no tearscome; she is dry as tumble-weed. Herbelly opens like a Venus fly-trap tocapture one of those wrinkled little bodies, b...

AvrgBlkGrl

8 Mar 2014

For You

For my son

I would say  That I could turn the darkest skies  The brightest blue.  And, maybe  When you were younger,  Your feet unsteady,  You would have believed that I could.  But, I am powerless.  All that I have is  The strength of my love,  The length of my arm...

Celeste

30 Jan 2012

All this and stretch marks too!

The truth about motherhood

As little girls we are given pretty little dolls to play with in order to nurture our natural motherly instincts. Sometimes the dolls would cry, perhaps even wee their tiny plastic diapers. We would nurse them with bottles that magically refilled themselv...

steffanie

17 Nov 2011

Bambi's Mother

Questions on life can be difficult to answer...

Who does my little girl run to when she is hurt or upset? Who holds her and comforts her like no other? Why, me of course, I'm her mother and like all mothers the love I have for my child is unconditional.My daughter believes I will love and protect her f...