At times freedom is bonding. destroyed to be rebuilt. There is no phoenix rising, this is wiping the counter only to smear peanut butter on it, tight

Destroy is such a strong word! Maybe they can dismantle you, instead? 😉
Like we are jenga blocks, waiting to be a stacked fortress soon again.
Good vibes from this write, Fia. Stay whole!

Destruction can also mean new birth for the mind, body and soul.

Well said, and thank YOU, Fia and Sam for all that you do for us. HJx

Thjank you, my friend. Good info.

Hi Fia, eroterite isn’t accessible: the site is showing as not working. Has it been permanently shutdown? If so can my stories be removed, please and could you close down my eroterite profile.
Many Thanks.
HJ

Yes you can🙏

The title caught my attention. The message brought me home. Beautiful, Fia

I have been that tree. I have been the leaves it sheds…pieces of me to scatter in the wind. Having to endure everything around and unable to flee. My bark is worn in places and names have been carved deep into me. Like a willow…I weep.

Beautifully penned, Fia Another excellent write with a deep meaning my friend. Amazing read as always. Appreciate you cuz.

Damian

A fearsome expression.
Regards
James