tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865412357716508981.post5562643879050592811..comments2023-04-15T09:56:07.099-05:00Comments on Ann Pino<p>Fiction Writer</p>: HauntedAnn (bunnygirl)http://www.blogger.com/profile/04938134750150653386noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865412357716508981.post-73870228247239083642015-01-26T21:20:53.904-06:002015-01-26T21:20:53.904-06:00In case you're wondering, I'm exploring yo...In case you're wondering, I'm exploring your Hosted Elsewhere stuff.Alice Audreyhttp://www.aliceaudrey.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865412357716508981.post-48155011686551370752015-01-17T13:47:19.534-06:002015-01-17T13:47:19.534-06:00I kind of like having something un-parse-able and ...I kind of like having something un-parse-able and wild in the corners of my mind. Only I tend to shove them into the basement.Alice Audreyhttp://www.aliceaudrey.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865412357716508981.post-73362590316614906462015-01-12T04:05:18.779-06:002015-01-12T04:05:18.779-06:00Our memories stalk us.Our memories stalk us.J Cosmo Newberyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04459976320205444628noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865412357716508981.post-14141195297138721702015-01-12T00:56:17.790-06:002015-01-12T00:56:17.790-06:00Absolutely brilliant.....I especially love the cle...Absolutely brilliant.....I especially love the clever use of "inky"--so well done!!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865412357716508981.post-18142325354220636662015-01-11T07:59:08.819-06:002015-01-11T07:59:08.819-06:00Hummmm...I see rose petals, escape from your finge...Hummmm...I see rose petals, escape from your finger tips...fill the air...let the dead rest...annell4https://www.blogger.com/profile/07629830133868270690noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865412357716508981.post-75895329069598578042015-01-11T04:06:22.944-06:002015-01-11T04:06:22.944-06:00You have captured the very worst feeling of being ...You have captured the very worst feeling of being haunted - the time when it comes back after you think you have forgotten/or lost whatever haunts you...such rich imagery..the blades of grass cutting and noisy in their swishing..if only they would help us shoo away the bad thingsJae Rosehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11509244123008832611noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865412357716508981.post-15616745384148527812015-01-11T00:34:15.320-06:002015-01-11T00:34:15.320-06:00Yes, we are condemned into remembering. But it is ...Yes, we are condemned into remembering. But it is not them so much as how you yourself appear all these years later that is the real punishment. But there again, was a lesson learned? If so you won!Old Egghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14727444489103758018noreply@blogger.com