Veronica Ostling-Hirschberg : Writing

In Which I Listlessly Muse Over My Life

In Which I Listlessly Muse Over My Life

A Poem by Veronica Ostling-Hirschbe..


They tell me Not to wallow in painOr misfortune. Yet how can look Brave and feel boldWhen all odds are against me in This miserable world?The many gr..
The Waste

The Waste

A Story by Veronica Ostling-Hirschbe..


A world where I seek a malevolent solace.
Briney Blue

Briney Blue

A Poem by Veronica Ostling-Hirschbe..


A short little thing I wrote for a project a while ago.
Erosion

Erosion

A Poem by Veronica Ostling-Hirschbe..


Consciousness twisting and meltingI forgot what I used to bebefore this place andbefore this time.I know I had a home oncelong agobefore this.I rememb..
Knowing

Knowing

A Poem by Veronica Ostling-Hirschbe..


Capturing the moments of self discovery.
Awoken

Awoken

A Story by Veronica Ostling-Hirschbe..


I remember very little of the dream I had before I awoke with a start; the back of my neck slightly damp from the fear the nightmare had instilled in..
Untitled

Untitled

A Poem by Veronica Ostling-Hirschbe..


Stretching beyond the walls of human thoughtone constant hue remains unpolluted by our handsIt is always there whether we are alive or deaddominating ..
From Oslo With Love 2

From Oslo With Love 2

A Story by Veronica Ostling-Hirschbe..


Each moment seemed to span lifetimes; the blink of an eye took months to complete. Staring into Gylve's piercing eyes I forgot how to breathe. Our fa..
From Oslo with Love 1

From Oslo with Love 1

A Story by Veronica Ostling-Hirschbe..


I could feel my heartbeat in my ears dampening the noise from the entirety of my family. Thanksgiving was never a favorite holiday of mine, but it me..

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