Gaia Octavia
|
 |
Daughter of RomeA Story by Gaia OctaviaDaughter of Rome Julia stepped into the darkened room and made her way to the desk where an aged man sat. One would never guess by looking at him.. |
 |
Rose's ThornA Story by Gaia OctaviaRose held a threadbare scarf close to her throat as she maneuvered along the ice-congested sidewalk towards the abandoned storefront where she had .. |
 |
Glory HoleA Story by Gaia OctaviaI remember the smell of war: that sharp, sulfurous smell of gunpowder mixed with the scent of blood, unwashed bodies, and hopelessness. Some nights.. |
 |
Lost To RomeA Story by Gaia OctaviaVerenia struggled to still the shaky flame as it betrayed her nerves with a callous indifference. After fighting to keep control for so long, even .. |
 |
Learning CurveA Poem by Gaia OctaviaA collective shakeof many headsas justice failsand horror spreadswhat has mankind done?what have we all done?many paths go forwardmost unseen by close.. |
 |
SidelinesA Poem by Gaia OctaviaTo pick apart what isn't there just to pretend that someone cares A worn-out game well past its prime I have not played for quite some time .. |
 |
Accidental KindnessA Poem by Gaia OctaviaJust an accidental kindnessa simple, solitary thing,which to you seems something mindless,but for some could mean everythingA simple smile towards ano.. |
 |
Young GirlA Poem by Gaia OctaviaYou are not just a number that's on a scale you don't need a prince in your own fairy taleyou are not just the length of your favorite shortsif a boy .. |
 |
We All Fall DownA Poem by Gaia Octavia"Environmental pollution is an incurable disease. It can only be prevented." -Barry Commoner |
 |
ReadyA Poem by Gaia OctaviaJust a sliver of lightto break up the gloom,these shadows the blightof life's dressing rooma personal purgatorywith no chance of escapeyou, the captur.. |
first
prev
Profile
Writing
Friends
Share This