This is my first attempt at a play. It started out serious and then ended up turning into a comedy. I think I ended it a bit abruptly, but eh, judge for yourselves!

This is a memoir I wrote for Senior English. It tells the story of my move from Texas to CT and my last day with my best friend Jenny.

I was given an 8pg dbl spaced limit for this story. I think without the limit I could have done so much more, but I kind of like the way it turned out. Sgt. Adams served bravely for two tours in Iraq, but everything changed on his third tour.

Another poem for my friend Maltos VI.

This is written for my friend on Gaia, Maltos VI. He wanted it to have a "Steampunk" genre to it. It was a first for me but I like how it turned out.

My narrative written for Creative Writing. It was to be about something true in our lives and what we learned from it. If it is not evident in my writing I suffer from anxiety and OCD.

Written for Psych and Lit. Charlie suffers from Anti Social Personality Disorder, a.k.a ASPD, and narcissism, if you would like more infromation on the disorders that Charlie has feel free to comment or e-mail me.

Atempt number two out of three at a short story, no longer than a paragraph with a twist at the end.

I was told to write a story no longer than a paragraph with a twist at the end. This is attempt one out of three.

Attempt number one at a political poem for my Creative Writing Class. I tried to do one dealing with the war in Iraq. I wasn't sure how to rate this poem...I couldn't decide between T and M. To be safe I rated it as M.

This poem was written for my Creative Wirting class by finding words in a pile of magazines and pasting them together.

We were handed words on notecards in my Creative Writing class and told to write a poem based on our word. I was given Saturday.

Attempt number two at an alliteration poem for my poetry book.

First attempt at an alliteration poem for my poetry book.

How to make a flight to paradise: A recipie poem for my Creative Writing Poetry Book.

Attempt number 3 out of five at haiku poems I wrote for my Creative Writing Class.

Attempt 1 out of five at a haiku poem I wrote for my Creative Writing Class.

Attempt number 4 of 5 haiku poems I wrote for my Creative Writing Class.

Attempt number 5 out of 5 haiku poems I wrote for my Creative Writing Class.

Attempt number 2 out of five at a haiku poem I wrote for my Creative Writing Class.

Another Creative Writing poem from the Poetry in Motion website. Short and sweet.

I wrote this in my Creative Writing class. We used the Poetry in Motion website. There was no punctiation and you could only use 20 blocks. This poem, and a Boy In Love, is among my favorites.

Heather returns home to visit her mother who has breast cancer and meets a friend she hasn't seen in years on the train. Published this summer 2007 in my Hon. English class' short story book: Boats Against the Current.

I was in a group of 5 for Honors English and we had to rewrite the ending of Huck Finn. We chose to redo the ending of the book as a play. It kind of spoils the book, be advised if you haven't read the book.

As I lay Dying—a poem written in Honors English. We had to write as if we were Emily Dickinson we had to use her style but our own words. We had to pretend we were caught up in our room, by choice, and our health was failing.

Written for my honors English class, based on "The Secret Life of Bees" by Sue Monk Kidd.

Something I found from my freshmen English class. I had to write a monologue after reading Antigone as her sister and here it is. It's shown in poetry format so it should be alittle easier to read. I think I got a B on it in school when I preformed it .

A short poem I wrote in the spur of the moment. In need of a witty name

Written for health. Jessica is a 16 year-old trying to over come a harsh divorce that her parents have gone through. She becomes overwhelmed with trying to take care of her brother and ends up hurting herself.

I had to re-write a fairy tale for English. For this assignment I had to write the fairytail from another chary's prospective. I chose to do the The Tortoise and the Hare from the Hare's point of view.

Based on a true event in my life. Not recomended for teens younger than 13. Can be a little graphic. Remeber, you can close your eyes to reality but not to memories...

This is like the sequel of Best Friends Means.

Written today when I was pissed off at one of my friends and could not stop listening to Taking Back Sunday "There's No 'I' in Team" this poem is inspired from a few lines of ther song.

Written for a friend who past away a while back. Miss you Matt

Written when I felt kinda down.

Part of this was based on Torn Apart. Writen again in a 'Blah' Mood. Thank God my 'Blah' Moods are less and less now. This too could pass for a song.

I wrote this when I was in one of my 'Blah' moods. I think it could also pass for a song. It talks about how I feel torn and insignifigant. Also the modle for Excess.

Writen for my only one, expressing my love for him.

This was written when I was feeling kinda down and wanted to get things out and onto paper. Writen for me to express how I was feeling to my boyfriend.

Writen for English. Our Assignment was to write a poem comparing or warning how men treat women. We were trying to warn or compare how we're treated o the women in the book we just finished.

Searching though my poems I stumbled onto this poem. I never remeber being in such a state where I was this depressed. This poem is proably my darkest one yet. I'd love to hear what you guys have to say about it.

This is another poem written by my friend Calie. She doesn't have a site on here so I asked her if I could post it on mine. Whatever coments you post will be passed to her. Hope you like!

Short, sweet, and to the point. Written after I met my boyfriend to show how much I love him.

I wrote this a while back before I met my boyfriend, it's talking about how I felt that we could never amount to something, always having to love in secret...

Written while grieving a death of another friend not to long ago...

Feelings of how sometimes I just wanna run away and be with you forever happy, away from this place I call my home.

Just something I scribbled down one night. I didn't really have a name for it so I called it Free Verse. I'm not sure what to think of it, to me it dosen't really seem like poety because it dosen't rhyme...

I was looking though my old stack of poems and I found this one which I had forgotten to post last Verteran's day. Mrs. C. helpped me write it for the Veteran's Day thing at City Hall. I know it's no where near Veteran's day right now but I wanted to post

This is another moldling poem. This time Mrs. N. handed us a packet of poems and we had to pick one we were going to us as a molding poem. This is about what might happen to a falling star.

Short and sweet, emotions put on to paper about someone I love.

This is for my friend Matt. I still remember him even though he has left us. You will never be forgotten among your friends!

This was an essay I had to write for Lang. Arts 2 but it turned out to be more of a stroy than an essay. We had to write about the food we hated the most, mine being onions.

The tittle kinda speaks for it self. I felt like trying to come out of my depression stage so I tried to write something about nature. It's not the best but it's not depressing either.

Still has some suicidal thoughts in it. Best way for me to get my feelings out, put it on paper. This is one of my favorite poems. Deals with leaving friends behind and not willing to make new ones or to carry on from there.

Warning: involves suicide, morbid thoughts, and obsessed love. Again another poem I wrote when I was going though a lot of shit. But I worked though it.

Rated for suicidal thoughts. Written during a tough time for me, lots has happend, but now I have someone else who is there for me and willing to help me work though it.

Insanity and Chaos, my two best friends.

Ah, nature beautiful isn't? I just felt like trying to capture the beauty of a sun rise and putting it into words. Hope you like.

This is a pome deicated to all of my friends here and in Texas!

This was writen by my friend Calli a long time ago for me to use for one of my other stories that i don't want to publish on here it sucks I give her the credtit for the work and thanks for letting me put it on here!