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Restless spirit

that restless spirit that is inside us all..

She's as free as the wind She roams where she wishes An equal mixture of dark and light Always dancing on the edge of life Searching for answers to the divine questions Why do we breath ? Why do we love? Why are we who we are? Why are we here? Seeking som...

This poem only available on Stories Space. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Far beyond the leaden barriers,Where ancient silver wood shieldsOceans of unknown,There flow acres of wild crystal watersThat burst diamonds in sprays of rainbo...

(3/30/13) I had written about my heavy heart and how you Had become such a big part. So with these thoughts going thru my head I will lay my fears to rest. There is so much beauty on this site, that it Fills my heart with strength and might. There are so...

On the Outside Looking In

They say the eyes are the windows to the soul.

When I look into your eyes of blue I see you. Then why do I feel as though I'm on the outside looking in. When I look into your eyes of blue, I see love. When I look into your eyes of blue, I see kindness. When I look into your eyes of blue, I see joy. Wh...

My Soul

Just wondering about my soul.

I guess it’s in me somewhere,hovering, waiting,perhaps between heartbeats,or underneath my breath,hiding where it can’t be seen,wanting to escape to somewhere,perhaps over the rainbow where bluebirds fly—who knows why it’s there,what it wants, what it’s d...

Ghost. Chapter Nine.

A young man shot by his brother returns as a ghost to haunt him.

Chapter Nine They all began to talk at once as soon as it sunk in that it appeared that Hugo was correct in his assumption of where my remains were lying. Sophie went to one of the bell pulls and rang for a servant and asked him to fetch six men and some...

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Ghost. Chapter Eight.

A young man shot by his brother returns as a ghost to haunt him.

Chapter Eight With the loss of Alice and Arthur, the spirit had gone out of the other children in respect of their ghost hunting activities during that winter. So they looked forward to the summer to resume their hunting for my grave in the gardens, but t...

Ghost. Chapter Seven.

A young man shot by his brother returns as a ghost to haunt him.

Chapter Seven This letter made a staggering impact on the family when it was produced that night at the dinner table by Sophie. ‘Odds bodkins!’ Thomas exclaimed. ‘This would definitely have killed father if he’d seen this. So Richard was my grandfather an...

Ghost. Chapter Five.

A young man shot by his brother returns as a ghost to haunt him.

Chapter Five When I wasn’t watching the children play and grow, I spent time looking over the shoulder of William while he was at his desk in the study. This was a definite no go zone for female members of the family as this was where all the business of...

Ghost. Chapter Four.

A young man shot by his brother returns as a ghost to haunt him.

Chapter Four Sophie, if you remember, was the baby that smiled at me at her birth, the daughter of my sister Joan. She was six years old now, and had been brought over to the hall with her parents for the ball being held in the main hall. I had already wa...

Ghost. Chapter Three.

A young man shot by his brother returns as a ghost to haunt him.

Time. That man made name for the passing of the seasons and the years. To me, it had no meaning. It was limitless as far as I could see. I was nearly twenty years of age by this reckoning, and likely to remain so for eternity. But I still wanted to fight...

Ghost. Chapter Two.

A young man shot by his brother returns as a ghost to haunt him.

Chapter Two In that instant I was outside of my body to see the pistol ball come erupting out of my chest in a gout of blood and gore and watched myself pitch forward to fall on the carpet. Caroline screamed and then fainted as I turned to see Edward stan...