In the ride of life, it has given me a great outlook on what I want to do when I get older. I will feel bolder and not colder, loving myself as I see me to be stronger in the ride of life.... Read more >>

DISCLAIMER: I DON’T OWN ANY OF THE THINGS MENTIONED IN THIS STORY, EXCEPT THE CHARACTERS INVOLVED WHO ARE ALL FICTIONAL. Then I met a girl called Neka Hoyey. She just asked me to play with... Read more >>

“Who tells a finer tale than any of us? Silence does.”- Isak Dinesen I’m a writer and an editor. Words are my drug, my wine, my meat and potatoes, my oxygen, my muscles, and at the... Read more >>

I was reading an article on here about common spelling mistakes, and it got me thinking. I, too, consider myself a grammar Nazi, or spelling Nazi, as the case may be. Spelling and grammar mistakes... Read more >>

I came wounded, and helpless; Seeking for love, and indulgence, that world has denied. I yelled at the sky; To shower me a blissful sign, That takes off the doubt that haunts up my... Read more >>

The bright smile on her face almost Made her forget her muffled weeping In her mind, her thoughts are swirling fire: Everything she touched seemed to burn, including him His heart of all hearts... Read more >>

Poetry refuses to enter my everyday paper. I wait with my knees under my chin, my white skirt tucked under my bottom and I feel like a child waiting for the rain to fill my bowl. At fifteen I... Read more >>

Back in our green unripened salad days  Stale custom microwaving singletons,  Taste’s textured to youthful desire’s gaze  We’d slice and break apart tenderest... Read more >>

Every night I shed a tear, Thinking of you and with so much of fear, The more I love you, the more I pray, But I am losing my hope with each passing day. Wish angels cast there spell on me,... Read more >>

I see you, my heart, breaking before me Crumbling into pieces at what I see I feel your tug, your grieving sigh Hidden from everyone but me. I see you, my heart, completely in defeat Lights... Read more >>