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Everyone says that the old woman across the street is a witch. They say she has a long warty nose...
the last chapter I wrote of this story. sorry, not great at writing the longer stuff, but at least it's a little better written (I think, anyway)
Short Story | Updated Sep 18, 2013 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 3
By Waiting For Rain
A group of tiny animals work together to overcome the larger animals in their neighbhorhood.
What is Frog Rush? this will tell you!
Mike wornhouse Becomes the protector and hero of his home town Bensworth by choice and Calls himself Frog Boy!
A fictional court proceedings created from a bad experience in renting a cottage on the Big Island.
When stange things start happening after he returns home after his 2nd year of college. Alez is forced to come to reality. His best friend has changed, and now his ex and his new love interst is starting to fight for his attention. What is Alez ever going to do...
A short summary of expereince living in the midst of rainforest.
By Phil Jackson
What would happen if frogs became extinct?
This was a short story written as a piece of homework/competion entry (I can't quite remember which) some years ago.
It was the first piece of work that I put on line and so I thought it was apt to use it when opening this account.
Short Story | Updated Dec 27, 2012 | Reads: 19 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
Just a short, lighthearted poem about a poor,old frog.
Poetry | Updated Dec 26, 2012 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
No Clues here to the analogy. I hope the poem explains itself
Poetry | Updated Dec 2, 2012 | Reads: 29 | Comments: 7 | Likes: 13
We Are the Lava Rock Stars
We sing in harmony
Every tree is a free concert hall
We sing 12 hours non-stop from 6 to 6
No R&B, Rock, rap, reggae or calypso
We sing pure Coqui Puerto Rican Style
We are the rock stars
Singing from trees on Lava rock
Twenty-five years ago they bought a homestead, in the middle of Vancouver Island, on the waterâ€™s edge. There are still reflections off the small lake at the foot of Mount Benson- of gardens and vineyards and woodland encounters.
Westwood Lake Chronicles is a dreamscape diary, a...
my goodness, didn't you read the title?
Read it for yourself, thats the best summary i can give you.
Short Story | Updated Dec 26, 2011 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0