original work by C Steeves Speakman I sensed that you were nearby It came by the scent of pipe tobacco…
original work by C Steeves-Speakman AFTER ALL IT’S ONLY A DREAM Far away in a land that only exists in…
original works by Christine I Steeves Speakman Separate but in tune with all surroundings Alone but in company of others…
original works by Christine I Steeves Speakman leaves shimmering in the sunlight like ripples in a pond – translucent butterfly…
works by Christine I Steeves Speakman How I wish you could see what I see. The scenes that go by…
works by Christine I Steeves Speakman THE RAT A terrorizing wind blew down on the deathly white figure. It lay…
Works by Christine I Steeves Speakman You can’t go leftYou can’t go rightIt doesn’t matter which one’s right or who…
works by Christine I Steeves Speakman The night air howled with the cold heartless laugh of the fierce strange…
This piece was written February 5, 2001 and yes I remember how tired I was. I’ll give the original ending…
Dear Diary, What if someone is watching me while I’m watching the outside? Can those outside see me in my…