Paper and blood and other mommy's children...

A short story about the struggles of an author while writing a novel.

Nude, a phallus. [poetry.]

I thought I saw you, but it was just the winter air & city lights, leaving me breathless.

a story through vignettes

there's secret patterns in the dirt on the floor.

I am the daughter of a smoker.

The true story of Persephone's abduction into Hades, and the tale of their love as it grows along the banks of the five rivers in the nether lands, and the misted shore across Acheron, the river of sadness.

What you can feel like when you are sad...like you are dying.

Umm...I dont know if this makes any sense. R and R?

his breathing must be inspirational.

something else I remembered and went looking for-short and clear

"No creo haber nunca experimentado algo tan sublime y extraño como lo hice al leer los trazos inexactos de tu carta" Capitulo 2.

it's a puzzle.

a quick thought I decided to post. simply about a child and a question.

not one of those cutesy poems about spring, seriously!

She kept up a cold façade, the noble Queen without compassion. But her heart wasn't ice, not yet.

A poem about all that led up to me and my girlfriend from when we met until now.

Why are so many of the love stories all about handsome guys and beautiful girls falling in love? If only the best looking fell in love, where would the ordinary be? A short story on how love can be blind. Read and Review.

These are the types of things that happen at these types of parties with these types of party...but is it what Idina really wants?

She can never escape the image she created

I wrote this fic for a semester exam in high school. We were given a picture and we had to write a story about it and add five different forms of poetry. It is a depressing story seen through the eyes of a young girl and how things can be changed and torn

A poem about an unspoken crush . . .