battling stage 3 cancer for a while, a mother drops subtle hints about wanting to let go after dealing with the family pet dying of kidney disease. This is a true story that happened to me. Interpret it however you like.
This is my first short story after playing around with a few poems and styles of writing.
This short story is inspired around my feelings and thoughts of travelling down the road to success and dreaming to become the a teacher of drama. To inspire people, educate and feel rewarded and get paid a...
By, Shae L. Kamerer.
My Autumn leaves rain down from the trees, like rain in September. The sky so grey like a depressed animal moaping around. The air so cold and crip it burns your lungs when you breath.
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A series of poems exploring adult ideas in the language for decently young children. A collection of ideas in self-confidence, being alone, holding in anger, and questions on what is really good and what is really bad.