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Backyard of Uncle Heinrich
~ The party is held in the backyard, but Birk and Ed went a little further out to the field where a glowing tree caught their eyes. From there, they are taken into an enchanted forest and crystal tavern.
This is not a story ...its real life
Chairty Moore was raised by her mother her whole childhood growing up, and they had a close relationship. Due to Chairty's father being a deadbeat, he wasn't in her life and never has been and she was perfectly fine with that. In fact, she was more than fine with that-- all she needed was her...
Echo Cressida, an 18 year old ordinary girl with dreams to become a famous photographer, realizes that her life has flipped upside-down when she meets Keran Thorn, a 397 year old Fallen Angel. He pulls her into a whole new realm of what seemed to be just a fantasy in childhood stories to her....
This is just a bunch of silliness that happened to cross one of the many void areas of my brain.
I'M NOT A POET !!!
But I do fancy myself as somewhat a humorist.
Hope this makes tya smile just a bit!
Poetry | Updated Mar 3, 2014 | Reads: 24 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
By Cher Fallon
Once again Uncle Poop and Aunt Rat emerge from the rubble of their home in the dump; this time to attend a relatives' wedding. As usual things go
A summary of my life during my whole 20 years.
By Rose Burg
Acacia's family persished in a accidental house fire when she was just seven years old. Fifteen years later she discovers that the fire was deliberate. Acacia follows an extensive trail on a quest to find out her family's secrets.
when juliet has a problem she needs an agony aunt. This is what i did for my 3rd year romeo and juliet project.
The story is about the numerous experiences of a young boy....
Mom had explained to me to remain calm, frantically twisting her honey blonde hair. Mom is only twenty nine, thirty in November, and she still looks like a college girl. She had that tan skin, bright blonde cheerleader hair, a 5 ft. 8 height, a flawless complexion, and a Southern accent....
A BOY AND HIS ASTHMATIC AUNT IN 1952.
Poetry | Updated Sep 13, 2012 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Naomi Folettia
It's a poem with a twist.
Why do we do what we know we shouldn't. A tangled web we weave, of wires.
Short Story | Updated Jun 18, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0