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My Zombie Friend: Chapter Six | Mixxed not Stirred
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About me and my Blog…. A good mixture of my stories…. Laquo; The Forest. My Zombie Friend: Chapter Seven. My Zombie Friend: Chapter Six. May 22, 2012 by Katrina. Chapter Six: The Case Deepens. Ben followed behind, once again, as I approached the house. I reached up and peeked through the window and into the kitchen. When I saw Christine’s mother, I immediately ducked back down. Is someone in there? Don’t care if it’s wrong! I do what I want when I want! Christine, please just think about this-. I had bee...
The Forest | Mixxed not Stirred
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About me and my Blog…. A good mixture of my stories…. Laquo; The Guardian: Chapter Three. My Zombie Friend: Chapter Six. April 10, 2012 by Katrina. I peered out the window and watched the rain as it poured from the sky. It was getting dark now and I prayed that the rain wouldn’t let up. I knew Quin wanted to go down to the forest and see the abandoned house. He had been planning it all week. I thought as I finished my beer. Soon after that there was a knock at the door. I opened it reluctantly to see...
My Zombie Friend: Chapter Seven | Mixxed not Stirred
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About me and my Blog…. A good mixture of my stories…. Laquo; My Zombie Friend: Chapter Six. My Zombie Friend: Chapter Seven. May 23, 2012 by Katrina. Chapter Seven: The Truth. The following week had passed by without much progress to our, well case I guess you can call it. Ben followed Joel a few times and that didn’t go anywhere. He didn’t meet up with Christine again and I was beginning to wonder if he had anything to do with her evil plan. So, what next? He asked as we drove towards the cemetery.
Katrina | Mixxed not Stirred
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About me and my Blog…. A good mixture of my stories…. Https:/ mixednotstirred.wordpress.com. My name is Katrina, I am 22 years old and I live in New Zealand. I decided to post some the stories I have written and some of the novels I have written or am in the process of writing because what's the point of writing something if no one ever reads it, right? I've always wanted to have my own blog so I thought, "Hey, why not," and here I am. I hope you enjoy my stories! Posts by Katrina :. May 23, 2012.
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The Manly Man | The Wandering Quill
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THE PHOTO →. April 11, 2014 · 11:56 pm. Man is a soldier deep inside. His heart will never change. Protection of love and love ones. Programmed in his brain. Sometimes the dragon wins the fight. That’s something he must learn. But he bites his lip, pumps his chest. Then the soldier will return. In all men fragility. That he is shamed to show. Yet that denied fragility. In life he needs to sow. THE PHOTO →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public). Life Up Hill Poetry.
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The Fall Of Compassion →. April 11, 2014 · 11:52 pm. Hold my hand now don’t you cry. We’re going up where the birds don’t fly. Saved our money for a holiday. Fly like an arrow half a world away. Placid ski set us free. Far below the savage sea. What it was I can’t be sure. The brightest sun through windows poure. No noise, no voice, no cry, no scream. Where we are no human being. The Fall Of Compassion →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public). Life Up Hill Poetry.
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December | 2012 | The Wandering Quill
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Monthly Archives: December 2012. December 22, 2012 · 9:37 pm. Bright star shines in a distant sky. Silent night, calm no baby’s cry. Guns lay down, barrels cold. Hearts soften to stories told. Hatred just half a thought away. Held in check for another day. All alone a white dove flies. Hoards of ravens fill the sky. Has come and gone. Created humanity still here and strong. Some day it may all end. Lengthen that time, be Earths friend. Filed under Human Weakness. December 1, 2012 · 11:58 pm. Get every ne...
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The Vegetarian Lover | The Wandering Quill
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Velentine till the end of time →. April 12, 2014 · 12:00 am. Strawberry lips soft moist. On sun brushed Olive. Melons warm stand firm. Like mushrooms in moonlight. Silence falls across the garden. Velentine till the end of time →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. Life Up Hill Poetry.
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April | 2014 | The Wandering Quill
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Monthly Archives: April 2014. April 12, 2014 · 12:03 am. Velentine till the end of time. You came into my life. Like the warm Sun. Breaking through a cloudy day. You decided you’d stay. With all my faults, so plain to see. To see just me. Just memories from another time. Thirty six years still holding hands. Together drafting out life’s plans. Regrets for me I have not one. To me I feel we’ve just begun. April 12, 2014 · 12:00 am. Strawberry lips soft moist. On sun brushed Olive. Melons warm stand firm.
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November | 2012 | The Wandering Quill
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Monthly Archives: November 2012. November 2, 2012 · 10:30 pm. Honey Bee My Honey Bee. Something caught my eye, like a dust cloud in the sky. Swirling in the middle of the road. When I got near, a quiet buzzing I could hear. And their soft gold coloured bodies gave it away. They were Honey Bees, that special kind. From orchard fruit and vineyard vine. Relentless workers, never stop. Without their effort, we’d have not. On the road hundreds crawl, like a living, golden ball. Filed under Nature Poem.
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June | 2012 | The Wandering Quill
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Monthly Archives: June 2012. June 30, 2012 · 11:44 pm. I sit here with my lap top. The hours just slipping by. Forget that you’re with me. Till a movement and gentle sigh. I watch you for a moment. Think how lucky that I am. So peaceful as you wander. Child like through dreamtime land. Cars, boats, and houses are fun to have and own. But the greatest things are to love, and not to be alone. Filed under Family Home. June 30, 2012 · 12:17 am. Liquid diamonds in the sun, dancing over sand stone beds. Just t...
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THE PHOTO | The Wandering Quill
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The Vegetarian Lover →. April 11, 2014 · 11:58 pm. I hear sleigh bells ringing high above our house. So dark with no moon. Just the flickering Christmas tree lights from the neighbours lounge window. Just my imagination playing tricks, I thought to my self. I walked slowly back inside and turned on a small table lamp. I sat for a moment sipping on a can of Bourbon. Then I noticed a present under our tree. It was quite strange, that was going to be my next job. The only one missing was me. You are comment...
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August | 2012 | The Wandering Quill
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Monthly Archives: August 2012. August 12, 2012 · 1:32 am. Week in Week out. Fill the tank with gas, watch the numbers roll. A large part of your earnings, pouring down the hole. Denied the golden sun shine, at least eight hours a day. Crappie job, crappie boss, weekly crappie pay. Friday night, what a joy, two sleep ins in sight. Saturday out on the town, I love that care free night. Sunday night depressing thought, five work days ahead. But that’s the price we pay, for a roof over our head. In the palm,...
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Mixxed not Stirred | A good mixture of my stories…
About me and my Blog…. A good mixture of my stories…. My Zombie Friend: Chapter Seven. May 23, 2012 by Katrina. Chapter Seven: The Truth. The following week had passed by without much progress to our, well case I guess you can call it. Ben followed Joel a few times and that didn’t go anywhere. He didn’t meet up with Christine again and I was beginning to wonder if he had anything to do with her evil plan. So, what next? He asked as we drove towards the cemetery. UmI’m not sure, I mumbled. I thought as we...
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