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Shellyville Continues

by ShellySunshine

Rated: 13+ · Book · Experience · #1827046

The place to be for positive reinforcements!

Hello My Sunny Pals, Welcome back to Shellyville....

Another wonderful sig.

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10 Most Recent Blog Comments:

Kåre เลียม Enga

Mar 25, 2025 at 1:10pm
In response to "Sunshine"

Float in epsom salts in a deep claw tub?

Michigan has beaches galore and lots of water. I tell Floridians and Arizonans that the future is Michigan, a blessed fertile land that doesn't turn to dust, need a/c 6 months of the year, and isn't slowly sinking into the sea.

And you have cherries!

I grew up in the Grey Lakes (not a misspelling). I considered May to be spring. March was mud, April too chill.

I've threatened to move to Eastern Montana for the sunshine; but, moving...

A vacation may be a good idea. When can you get away for a week or two? And where would you go in your dreams? (reality usually means a compromise)

Kåre เลียม Enga

Mar 21, 2025 at 5:23pm
In response to "A new dream"

It's possible to dream at any age and, just as important, it's possible to put those dreams into action.

I need this reminder as I'm older than you and fading... but even faded flowers have a purpose.

Kåre เลียม Enga

Mar 20, 2025 at 12:23pm
In response to "When the past returns"

For others this is the first day of spring; but, for me, it's the first day of a new year. I face similar questions. Will I pick up the shards of a broken life or will I allow archeologists to ponder them centuries from now.

In any case going back isn't an option. The places may still exist and even some people may still be there; but, I've changed.

Good to have you back.

Humming Bird

Mar 26, 2016 at 9:07pm
In response to "Lost in my dreams"

Hi,
I missed you. How are the children doing?

Mark C ~ 9 years on WDC!

Aug 27, 2015 at 5:42pm
In response to "lights in the sky"

That's beautiful, Michelle. Must catch up with you. Been too long, sorry. Glad to see life going well for you. Miss you, dear friend xx

Kåre เลียม Enga

Jul 18, 2015 at 3:48pm
In response to "Eye Candy"

I love being around artists because they inspire me. I often write something at a poetry reading... can't help it. LOL

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Kåre เลียม Enga

Jul 18, 2015 at 3:47pm
In response to "No place like home!"

Welcome back.

Humming Bird

Apr 1, 2014 at 9:18pm
In response to "Sunshine and cold never gets old."

Did you catch a cold lately? Mother nature is being very hot over here!

Kåre เลียม Enga

Mar 7, 2014 at 11:34pm
In response to "Sunny Day!"

Time to interview your characters. Tell them one will be chosen to be the star! That'll get them working on their resumes...

Kåre เลียม Enga

Jan 25, 2014 at 12:32am
In response to "I am not ready!"

You know the options! The right one? That depends on the two individuals and the circumstances. But even that ... making a "mistake' isn't the worse thing in the world. I'm still learning and I'm a lot older than you.

March 20, 2025 at 11:23am

#1085733

When the past returns

When the past returns...

What is that all about and why? Why doesn't my mind recognize the game of it all? I have nothing in my past that can haunt me anymore. I have faced every inch of it. I tore apart every hidden clue and I still can't understand it.

A book out of print for 10 years. A man out of my life for 40. A twin dead for a year. It's all over.

Last year kicked my ass and yet I survived it. I made peace with the enemy of my emotions. I loved myself in all my grief. I have never been so broken or strong at the same time.

I am reckless and calculated and I miss me. I miss the words inside my soul that burned my dreams. I need the wild soul of my creative heart to dance again.

I am a poet with no pen or paper. No muse to inspire my desires. I have a fake dream that has not grown. Damn Shelly Sunshine who the f are YOU?

Let's find out this year. Let's let the past return and see what evil it brings up. How do I know? Maybe a sexy muse will return and then my lover girl dreams can come true.

You are and will always be a writer with dreams. A lover that needs love and a woman with a safe place to hide.

I love you,
Michelle

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