She was trying to coax herself back to sleep when the ship suddenly tilted, and water began to gush under the door. She sat bolt upright in bed, her heart pounding. This can't be happening...

Two not so ordinary friends are trying to write a story...wow, what a surprise...when a PORTAL OF DOOM takes them into a world where they search for the Orb of Creativity! A strange satire of fantasy novels and mythology. Cowritten with Sauron's Minion.

Daydreaming about pretty girls.

Kaetlyn Worthing died in what can be quaintly termed as a freak accident. As a wandering ghost, invisible to the world, she pours her heart out to a man with the most intense, hazel eyes. Problem? He's a 'ghostbuster'.

For those friends who always seem able to cheer me up.

Because it did not sit idly there.

Another of my older poems. Reviews appreciated.

We always wish for that one thing.

A life, a death, a forbidden love.

On Hiatus Indefinitely.

What do people wear? All the events in this poem are completely true, or as true as I think they are.

The title pretty much says it all. Take a look & tell me what you think.

A story about that guy. Ya know, that one guy...? Yes, that guy.

If only life was like a movie, and I could play, pause, fast-forward, and rewind...please R/R!

What I veiw as normal and others veiw as normal, they are two different things.

The tale of a boy endowed with the gift to see the future. If only he could see what his own future held. Written when i was 15.

Very trippy, induced by the Beatles, again, no drugs involved, written December 11, 2003

When you are obsessive compulsive, change isn't good. But change is what you get with the man in the ugly blue chair.

He saved my life but his was lost

Formerly High School Desperation. Lissie and her friends are trying to make it through their freshman year of high school alive through guys, evil teachers, wacky parents, love, hate, and aided Lissie's eccentric brother. See extended summary in my bio.