Mrs. C

A housewife wanting to fall back in love with her passion for writing.

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Mrs. C

A housewife wanting to fall back in love with her passion for writing.

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Taste the Divine

Mrs. C

1 min read

I wanted to use the symbolic term of "Playing with Fire" rather than writing about an actual fire.

The way your hands feel on my skin,

Hot like fire and rough like sin.

I'm playing with fire, I know,

But I just want to see how far we can go.

I want to taste the divine,

and worship at your shrine.

Let me see the other side,

Withy my hazy eyes and pupils blown wide.

I crave where your shadow cl...

Poetry

Romance

Fairies and Mushrooms

Mrs. C

2 min read

Tyler hadn’t known what to expect when he wandered off from the group and chased a rainbow. But it certainly wasn’t this. It wasn't supposed to be a group of fairies sitting amongst themselves at the end of the rainbow. He paused for a moment as they looked up at him, wide eyed and hesitant. "Hey..." Tyler said awkwardly, unsure of what else to say in the moment. When the fairies continued staring...

Fantasy

The Other Woman

Mrs. C

1 min read

I wrote this poem in the point of view from one of my characters who's the other woman to an older man. (She's 26 and he's 50).

Attention from a married man,

He holds me like no one else can.

Showered in gifts and affection,

Pretty little jewels added to my collection.

But soon the cracks begin to spread,

Guilt gnaws the edges of my bed.

I see the truth I tried to fight,

His love was never truly...

Drama

Poetry

The Guilty Dream

Mrs. C

3 min read

The tree that glowed like a ruby under spotlights was there again. In the middle of that empty field. In the middle of the dream Alexander has had on four different occasions.

With a grunt he stood from the dirt that he had just been laying on. Alexander's hands made quick work to dust off his finely tailored suit. "Perfect..." He grumbled to himself as he made his way to the tree. It always star...

Drama

Mystery

Looted, Almost

Mrs. C

2 min read

Michael watches impassively as the lead embalmer, Reed, makes his way out of the mortuaries parking lot. The wheels spin too fast as the sleek car turns onto the road. Typical Reed, leaving Michael to clean up the mess he left in the embalming room under the excuse of being too creeped out to work after the sun went down. Michael takes a slow drag of his cigarette before dropping it to the concret...

Drama