bellaa : Writing

Introduction

Introduction

A Chapter by bellaa


"For in that sleep of death, what dreams may come?"-William ShakespeareI had nothing to wear to a funeral. This was my latest dilemma and believe it o..
Giggle

Giggle

A Poem by bellaa


It starts somewhere in the deepening cavity of your stomach.Erupting slowly like lava in a natural furnace-It drips,Enticingly through your lungs.It s..
To Dance

To Dance

A Poem by bellaa


They stand in the wings.Thestage lightsare on.One points in my direction-The show has begun.Should I step from my place in the wings?Am I worthy of su..
Far Off Blue

Far Off Blue

A Poem by bellaa


Little far off blues in an easy world,Look off the bridge. Do you see?Nothing for you are on a carousel of laughter.Do you see that? It's right undern..
The Gun with a Serpent's Tongue

The Gun with a Serpent's Tongue

A Story by bellaa


His hands shook on the steering wheel. The Beast was overtaking him, like a python swallowing. The Gun in the passenger seat, began to get friendly. T..