Author: Olivia Fleming
Well…Do You?
And this is how it starts. You are reading a page I once wrote about a paper game (of consequences) in which my ...Which Witch is Which?
In a dark, dark corner of a dark, dark lair behind a dark, dark door down some dark, dark stairs sits a pale and ...Clown Baby
A doll met a clown on a Tuesday of rain, They bowed and they curtsied and swapped half a brain. The doll said, “Be ...Fall asleep in my messy bedroom mind
Fall asleep in my messy bedroom mind It‘s a bit warped and a bit buckled. Painted – yellow and blue. You might ...Matryoshka Free Write
You step into the old room. The air is full of mothballs and age. The lamps are yellowing and their shades are adorned with ...Embodied Matryoshka Monologue
Hello, Dear Reader. How funny – I am not sure what I want to say to you. But I know I want to say ...The Worm That Planted Itself
inside an apple there was a worm- small & pale & blind, with one purpose: to wait. when the jaws of opportunity opened – ...Are You Ready?
Goodness. Where were we? Ah yes – Bless You! Bagley pauses for a moment, suspends his pen – then, with the air of someone ...A Perfectly Ordinary Morning
It is a regular Thursday mid-morning. Bagley awakens from a half-remembered dream and blinks a sleepy hello to his cream ceiling. He watches a ...
