The first in a series of tales entitled, "Home for the Little Wonderers." Little Ranelle undertakes a dark quest to discover her identity within the enchanted Orphanage of St. John's. A faerie story.

A runaway discovers a magical farm, where the crops seem able to cure any disease.

Thoughts of a 13th Century knight during a morning mass near the battlefield. I put this poem here since it was the most suitable category. Read and review, please.

I abandoned common sense for sensuality, but the light of truth is never dull.

When a woman's husband goes missing, she is chosen to help test the Decimal, a machine that only allows her to move forward in timebut never backward. She must now go after her husband and find a way back home, and the clock is ticking..

Alas! Alack! I cannot write! O, woe betide! O, woe is me!

How I'm feeling towards my music theory homework right now. Those who've taken music theory, you can relate to this.

Just a little poem I wrote.

A rant on the vanity of empty words.

Some sacrifices are only recognised when it's all too late.

Like Poe, I'm a poet, and I'm sho' gonna show it!

The complete manual to the various species of ice cubes, their sinister tactics, and how to avoid them. If you've ever experienced drink on your pants due to shifting cubes, THIS IS A MUST READ! Crack the Ice Cubes and their harmful intentions.

I take a stab at all the angsty, depressed prose writers who plague this dark humorless category.