Mar 17 2008
sarah flanigan
Filed under Creative Writing, Poetry, haiku, my heart, original fiction
Irish smiling eyes
dancing faeries in the mist
my heart belongs there.
copyright 2008
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To write fiction, one needs a whole series of inspirations about people in an actual environment, and then a whole lot of work on the basis of those inspirations. — Aldous Huxley
To write fiction, one needs a whole series of inspirations about people in an actual environment, and then a whole lot of work on the basis of those inspirations.
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