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We lived in one house for 25 years. It was the house I grew up in and with which nearly all my memories are associated.
We had to move eventually and this piece is my tribute to that house.
Article | Updated Jan 4, 2014 | Reads: 30 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I am a doctor, and like all doctors I have had my share of tragic experiences. This is one of them, my first, in fact. A memory from a decade ago.
Article | Updated Jan 2, 2014 | Reads: 194 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
"2,142 roses. And they're all my favorite."
The power of a rose is overwhelming.
Thoughts on someone, and somehow trying to replicate such with memories.
Short Story | Updated Dec 25, 2013 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
My memory of selecting a Christmas Tree with my parents.
Short Story | Updated Dec 22, 2013 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Being alone, left to reminisce on the times you loved and were loved can lead to feelings that can leave you feeling hopeless.
Poetry | Updated Dec 21, 2013 | Reads: 38 | Comments: 8 | Likes: 10
By Ted Gerard
What would you do to save the world?
a poem written for my daughter
Poetry | Updated Dec 15, 2013 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
This is my autobiography.
I never knew that you would leave me so soon.
I never knew those would be,
the last days that I'd be spending with you.
I wrote this poem in memory of my English teacher who passed away in a fire last year.
Poetry | Updated Dec 5, 2013 | Reads: 90 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
After her meeting with the mysterious Ethan Marks, Carla Brooks is thrust into an even more dangerous world of soldiers and secrets where the riddles of her dreams play a bigger part in her life than she might accept
By Hermione Fowl
n England 2110, there was no such thing as hungry. There was no skinny, no fat, no eating disorders. In England 2110, there was no such thing as food.
Book | Updated Nov 22, 2013 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
The story of a young girl, she never knew of love, she had no escape, her life was hell.
Poetry | Updated Nov 22, 2013 | Reads: 31 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2