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How To Take A Twelve Hour Trip With High Schoolers And Live To Tell About It
Recently, my husband and I took the upperclassmen from our small private school on a college trip. We traveled twelve hours (one way) from ... - Self-Help & RelationshipsPoetryMemoir & AutobiographiesEnvironmentHealth & WellnessEntertainmentCultureLifestyleCreativityParenting & Family
Prisoners of Life
Life doesn’t hand happiness in abundance scared we will want nothing but the euphoric feeling of satisfaction when there’s plethora of feelings to experience. ... Writing Is Not An Island
I always believed that writing was a solitary effort before it went to the publisher, and then you had a whole team once they ...The Elf Who Cried Snow Beast
Santa’s elf, Corlie, secretively known as Callous Corlie by others, finished getting ready for work. She stared into the mirror, then swiped her brown ...Time Slits – A Short Story
There was an assortment of watches on both her wrists. Digital, analog, leather straps, gold straps, and some made of pure silver. Each watch ...Why I Participate In NaNoWriMo Every Year
For writers, any excuse to engage in the craft is welcomed. Everyone has busy lives and sometimes finding the time to write can be ...- CreativityParenting & FamilyLifestyleSelf-Help & RelationshipsHome & GardenEnvironmentScience & TechnologyTravelEntertainmentCulture
VIPKID: My First Three Months
A few months ago, I shared my experience with VIPKID’s hiring process. I promised to give you guys an update after I started teaching. ... - CreativityParenting & FamilySelf-Help & RelationshipsFictionMemoir & AutobiographiesEnvironmentHome & GardenHealth & WellnessCooking, Food & DrinkCultureEntertainment
Thanksgiving’s Magical Leaf Pile
Aubree peered out the window and stared at the leaves as they danced in the wind. A robust breeze collected several fallen ones from ... To The Man I Love
To the man I love, I remember staring off into the cotton candy sunset and thinking to myself “this world is ours.” Moving ...