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A poem about the innocence of childhood.
A family of six children and a family of four children come together one summer in a small town called Safford in Arizona. This is co-written with Cassie5296
I hope you enjoy!:)
(you will be reading from each characters POV)
a hobo talking about a small portion of his life on the streets.
Short Story | Updated Aug 27, 2009 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I teach kids for a living, particularly in abduction prevention. A couple of years ago we had a few students who lived with their dad. Their dad was always watching class and seemed very loving. We didn't suspect that there was anything wrong. Later after they stopped training we learned that...
Poetry | Updated Aug 26, 2009 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 6
It's springtime we young children yell as we wake from our slumber
Poetry | Updated Aug 24, 2009 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 4
A man's final moments before his death
Short Story | Updated Aug 24, 2009 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 4
By Chris Kessler
A light-hearted poem about clouds.
Poetry | Updated Aug 23, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Ren Pearson
A frightening fable on the consequences of a young boy's curiosity, and the old castle deep in the woods.
By Jerri Kaplan
This is a short essay I wrote while in college a few years ago. It is about testing children for giftedness, characteristics of the gifted, challenges they face, and coping strategies.
Essay | Updated Aug 23, 2009 | Reads: 154 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
This is a good story, that finds success after getting lost on the way.
What if mailbox's could talk, think, feel. What if when no one was around they just came to life. That's my story.
Book | Updated Aug 22, 2009 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Death Holy
The world provides only burdens to the people that we live with. Mankind suffers itself to an end that it does not wish for. The causes are what drives manking to its inevitable fall.
A girl looks out of her window at other children playing while she is always stuck indoors.
Essay I wrote for my child abuse and neglect class.
A paper I wrote for my child abuse and neglect class, it was supposed to be about an influence we had growing up.
Short Story | Updated Aug 18, 2009 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0