I started writing poetry in my 9th-grade year. Out of all forms of writing, I felt I'd gained more from poetry than any other.
Rose awoke and wondering where Clotilde had gone, got out to look around. "Let her go," she heard a ... Rose awoke and wondering where Clotilde had gone, got out to look around. "Let h...
John sat by Julie's bed as the monitor beeped indicating the current state of her vitals. She appear... John sat by Julie's bed as the monitor beeped indicating the current state of he...
You must learn to compromise You must learn to compromise
A young woman huddled in the cold. In her hands an old picture she did hold. A woman met her with ... A young woman huddled in the cold. In her hands an old picture she did hold. A...
They came every day and decide to do so without fail as both John's mother and grandfather had done. They came every day and decide to do so without fail as both John's mother and g...