Memoir & Autobiographies
How Can You Pretend?
how can you pretend to care so much when all are lies that flow eloquently from your tongue tell me this now is this ...- Health & WellnessEntertainmentLifestyleMediaFictionMemoir & AutobiographiesHome & GardenDesign, Fashion & StyleScience & Technology
Finding My New Dream
I have struggled my whole life to find that one thing I’m more passionate about above all else. Growing up, I wanted to be ... “Cancer” – Free-Verse Poem
footprints march the sand as you did though the memory now fades as the ocean tide washes them away and when the sun settles ...You Are… (A Love Poem)
You are in my heart – Pumping with the blood that keeps me alive. You are the breath, mixed with my life that ...809 57th Street (For Bobby Seale)
I thought I heard him say, “People move. Humans move.” But isn’t the prism between gods and monsters the mere soft Subletting between fiction ...- EnvironmentHealth & WellnessTravelCultureParenting & FamilySelf-Help & RelationshipsMemoir & AutobiographiesHome & Garden
Ways to Deal With Spring Allergies
Waiting for spring weather is on top of most people’s lists; however, allergy symptoms make some people dread the return of this popular season. ... 5 Reasons To Love The 4th Of July
Independence Day is one of the best days. It’s just a big summer party to celebrate history and the beginning of our nation. But ...- Home & GardenEnvironmentHealth & WellnessTravelCultureParenting & FamilySelf-Help & RelationshipsMemoir & Autobiographies
Summer Road Trip Essentials
Who doesn’t like a good road trip? The memories and the fun of just driving to your destination are a huge part of the ... - Memoir & AutobiographiesEnvironmentHome & GardenEntertainmentCultureCreativityParenting & FamilySelf-Help & Relationships
A New Chapter
I typically prefer to write fiction, particularly something that involves a bit of creepiness. However, a recent family event inspired me to write something ... Gathering JuJu
Two eyes struck him cold Like snowballs pelting him flush His body frozen in fear, the streets rising up in him again, shoulders ...










