Gabbie Speirs
Bio
I write fantastical short stories that keep you coming back for more
Engish writer, world lover
Stories (20/0)
Born Identity
I have always wondered, especially recently, about who I am; about my identity. I can tell you what I know so far: I am human, I am a woman, I am British. This is the extent of the knowledge of myself, and I am constantly asked who are you? Maybe not in those words, but dating makes you think into the deepest depths of your personality and decide what you wish to put out into the world. There are too many questions swirling around my head and, although twenty-seven years young, I have not the answers to give yet.
By Gabbie Speirs7 months ago in Humans
The Sands of Time
The sand dunes tower over each other, making it impossible to see where they may end; each varying in a shade of sand colour, shadows dancing across the horizon. The ball of light in the sky was dropping below the tallest dune, glistening in the distance while the closest hills seemed to get darker before my very eyes. The sheer amount of teeny, tiny grains of sand it must take to fill this desert is completely unfathomable, incomprehensible. I would not like to be somebody who would have to count them all.
By Gabbie Speirs8 months ago in Fiction
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