Publish. Read. Get Read.
Random First Lines:a poem about a puppy » Read
This actually started as an interview assignment for history class. It was supposed to be on someone we knew who may have experienced a part of history close-up. The following semester, I decided to turn it into a character poem for my Creative Writing class. Not sure which way works better. But...
The men and women who fight for our country is what makes us a nation as a whole. This poem goes out to all soldiers who have fought to keep our country free!
By Emerald Skye
One of many short stories based on two characters who need their own novel but since i'm too lazy to get to it... Short stories is where they'll live. In short, Maverick is an illegal escort, and his friend and NYPD detective Kindo is one hot piece of ass. As usual, they end up getting into a...
Nothing that states this is a volunteer fire department.
A story of a most curious cat.
By Donna Cavanagh
The size of our feet can have an impact on who we grow up to be!
Essay | Updated Apr 17, 2010 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 8 | Likes: 14
I was a teen with her own mouth to use. To be heard was easy but fatal. Small but loud voices should be heard. Older ears must grasp the idea of fun, happiness and understanding.