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By Matt Lockard
A pleasant afternoon of Temecula Valley wine tasting is ruined by killer bees, but Chris and Sally Sadhart were at least prepared for the stinging contingency by their California Health Insurance agent.
Article | Updated May 31, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Matt Lockard
Short humorous stories from a health insurance guy.
Yet another story from when I was younger. :]
By Sythetic Envy
A short story of a girl's first love.
Warning: contains same sex romance. Please don't read this if you're just going to bash on the same sex aspect.
Thank you :]
Young 19yr Eva lives in California with her dad until he tells her over the phone that she is moving to Seoul, South korea, to live with her grandparents and to go to the high school. Everyone at the schol arent fulley neice and the girls are so mean .
Can Eva put up with the life style?
Novel | Updated Oct 20, 2008 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Add: a gorgeous telepath, one beautiful seventeen year old girl, and the compelling, romantic dynamics between the two. Throw in two perspectives, a pack of wild, elite teens, a snarky bad boy, and an annoyingly attractive sibling.
Bake until golden brown, and serve along the beach.
By Dick Cheney
My teeth are drunk.
Short Story | Updated Sep 29, 2008 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Poet 3
A poem about a special friend who lives across the country.
Poetry | Updated Sep 2, 2008 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 7
Transformation from Calfornian to Arkansan
Poetry | Updated Aug 18, 2008 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 3
By Anne Westlund
This is just a nice little poem about capers.
The beauty of a Southern California sunset from the world famous Santa Monica Pier.
The beauty and the splendor of the Golden State
By Marshal Hilton
What can a three legged pregnant coyote teach us about ourselves, the choices that we make, and the life that we live?
I am writing a collection of short stories based around trips through India over the years. i want to feature the dreamlike state that the great subcontinent can induce. I guess it's a form of magic realism - as much as an uptight Anglo-Saxon can conjure up. This story is from a poster I saw of...