Tucked under my blankets
The doors are locked
The kids have kissed foreheads
And warm toesies
Safe from the cold damp night
-Saschia
A place where you can be human.
Tucked under my blankets
The doors are locked
The kids have kissed foreheads
And warm toesies
Safe from the cold damp night
-Saschia
Jayne is a writer. On her free time she likes to be with her family hiking outdoors and traveling. New England is her home and place of birth. When asked what she wants to teach the world she replied, "Don't stop searching. Too many times, in my old life, I put my search aside for more 'important matters.' I didn't realize the thing I was searching for held what was most important; my soul purpose." Jayne works daily on improving her craft and at times can get down on herself, but her favorite morning mantra is "It's a new day." and that's what she strives to start with. View more posts
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Reminds me of those ‘6-word stories’ type of thing. In a few words, you created a whole story. Awesome!
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Thank you. 🙂 I wrote this because I like staying safe, but I really just need to get out there and be bold.
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