Skye is learning all about motherhood, until she is interrupted by some shocking news, while Josh is trying to figure out some other, illegal things.

Is life what you had hoped it would be? Maybe you had envisioned going out in glory? Through poetry I will try to explain that it's not too late to go out all guns blazing..! These poem's will tackle life and conflict. Both the Glory and the Defeats.. If you like what you see please let me know by leaving a comment and a vote! "Life and Conflict" is currently ranked #55 in the poetry genre! The cover was made by http://my.w.tt/UiNb/1dCaamTHRB Copyright © 2016- by RetroSM9 All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law.

This story shows the emotions a father felt when he lost his 5 years old boy to a to a demon named heart. short story cover by - @-andyy lowercase intended Wrote this when I was 14 so cringe

**Wattpad featured story** WINNER of The Galaxy Awards (1st position in General Fiction) WINNER of The Freedom Awards (1st position in Adventure) #48 in Adventure (25/Nov/2017) "Down by the river by the boats Where everybody goes to be alone Where you won't see any rising sun Down to the river we will run When by the water we drink to the dregs Look at the stones on the river bed I can tell from your eyes You've never been by the riverside Down by the water the riverbed Somebody calls you somebody says Swim with the current and float away Down by the river everyday When that old river runs pass your eyes To wash off the dirt on the riverside Go to the water so very near The river will be your eyes and ears I walk to the borders on my own To fall in the water just like a stone Chilled to the marrow in them bones Why do I go here all alone" - Agnes Obel Heavily inspired by the song. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Excerpt: She never broke into big smiles, cried, laughed or gave out any expression - but I wouldn't say that she was expressionless either - just that she was way too mysterious. And I liked that about her. She smiled; a short little lift of her lips. She stared; a wide pair of eyes looking straight into my soul. She tried to figure me out; a small crease along her forehead. She became sad; a tiny bit of teardrop trying to sneak its way out of her eyes. She became angry; a frown, almost invisible, constantly there. How can you not be obsessed with her? -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Main Genre: Psychological Thriller Sub-Genre: Adventure

Cover by -midnightmagic- Beautiful words from a crooked mind. My mind is such a mess but a beautiful mess! If you love music,poetry,you will definitely love this. Please check it out and confirm the beauty of my messy mind. Hahaha! Love love. Love loooooove!!! I am not crazy OK,not that I am normal but I am not crazy. CHECK.IT OUT!!! Don't forget to follow me and I'll follow right back! Yea!!!

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