Writing poetry isn’t as easy as it sounds,
Searching for your muse is like looking for a lost puppy,
It’s playful and impish and not obedient to your orders.
No matter what you do, no matter how hard you try,
It always manages to outwit and outsmart you,
And somehow dig its way out under...
I see her. It’s Ariel, from The Little Mermaid. Except now she looks so different from how she looked in the movie. Her hair that was once such a brilliant red now has streaks of a dirty brown color that reminds me of mud. Her hair is also coarse now, like that of a person who has dyed their h...
It’s Spring and it’s Snowing…
This is the most peculiar weather
The calendar obviously states it’s spring
But what is this?!
Why is there snow on the ground?
The calendar obviously states it’s spring
Shouldn’t there be flowers?
Why is there snow on the ground?
What insanity i...
From about sixth to eighth grade, I sat with Alice, Erika, Christy, and Beatrice, and ate my lunch. They seemed so popular and loved by everyone. I remember a time before they became so popular and fabulous and too glamorous for lesser people. It was either third or second grade when I joined the...
I eye the other side of the room where the guardians are,
They call out to me and make weird motions with their arms,
Do they want me to come over?
I do want to go over there but only if they carry me,
But it seems I have to go over to them by myself.
I make one last wail in an attempt for t...
A heavy thud sounded as the body of the guard fell limply to the floor. A handsome blonde-haired young man wearing a dark green tunic stood wielding a sword. As he caught his breath and wiped the sweat off his brow, he looked behind him and called out.
“You can come out now, Rose! They’r...
A Name is a Name
Kristin
A follower of Christ, a Christ-bearer as well,
I’m anointed and consecrated to God,
How wonderful,
I have to be a nun.
Elizabeth
Affectionate, intelligent, God is satisfaction,
I’m God’s solemn oath,
An oath to what?
I have no clue,
God is bountiful,...
A heavy thud sounded as the body of the guard fell limply to the floor. A handsome blonde-haired young man wearing a dark green tunic stood wielding a sword. As he caught his breath and wiped the sweat off his brow, he looked behind him and called out.
“You can come out now, Rose! They’re al...
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