Heather Rodwell > Writing | WritersCafe.org | The Online Writing Community

This is a smokers only zone. Only you folk know this feeling. It's an awe inspiring feeling when all's good with a smoke in hand.

Insomnia, I call it. Some call it a sleepless night due to neighbours partying. I don't believe those people. I believe it's called insomnia.

This came to me in a burst of inspiration. When ever does it not?

This I wrote for someone who's friend was going through a hard time. They liked butterflies and the sea. So I incorporated those images into it.

I'm not sure what I was trying to say, so it's up to you to decide.

The woman who lives on through death

What do you predict the end to be?