Creative Writing
Every great writer has to start somewhere. Dreams of being the next great satirist? Perhaps you prefer to be a poet along the lines of Frost or e.e. cummings? Maybe your dream is to craft the great memoir of your life detailing all the drama, tragedy and humor?
Or perhaps your dreams are more simple – to craft great lyrical works like John Lennon or Jim Morrison. Then perhaps the Creative Writing channel is the home for you.
Memoirs: My father
The Cannata Chronicles - Chapter 5
The Bathroom Library The True Seat of Knowledge
"Anyone who needs to use the bathroom better do it now, your father will be home soon!"
Everyday just before five o'clock my mother would go through the house yelling those words. It was the signal that gave us warning to go now or forever hold our pee. It was some sort of secret and strange family ritual that I thought
Poetry: Wicked
Wickedly Beautiful
Wicked, darling, simply wicked
Decadent and daring
That lacy little lingerie
Beneath the dress you're wearing
A touch of class, not overly bold
You
Essays
- Essays: Death of a loved one
- Essay: Peacocks
- Essays: Hate
- Essays: Mother
- Essays: Encouraging yourself and others
- Essays: A kiss
- Essays: Family
Humor
- Humor: Who do you trust more: Politican, financial advisor, car dealer or barista?
- Humor: Chipmunks & ground squirrels
- Humor: Graduation
- Humor: Dealing with hijackers
- Humor: Hygiene and dating
- Humor: Shoes
- Humor: Housework
Satire
- Satire: String Theory
- Satire: Small town politics
- Satire: Weddings
- Satire: Nuclear Holocaust
- Satire: It was criminal
- Satire: Credit crunch
- Satire: Banking industry
Songs
by Kimberly H.
I was a bug-eyed fourteen year old girl making that difficult transition from a tiny little public school into high school, and I couldn't
ORDINARY GIRL
Behind those gorgeous eyes
There lies a twisted world.
But out here on the surface,
She's an ordinary girl.
She fights a losing
by April Self
Gnawing away at my insides,
this craving resides.
I hunger for some understanding,
to give in to my soul's demanding.
In the still of the
by MJ Suttor
His flight aroused the chickens
before the dawn broke through the morn.
Squawking and a flyin' and kickin'
in the loving golden straw.
If
Writing Assignments
- Novel Excerpts
- Novel excerpts: Science
- Novel excerpts: Baking cookies
- Novel excerpts: Pioneers
- Novel excerpts: Milk and cookies
- Novel excerpts: Dark comedy
- Novel excerpts: Werecats
- Novel excerpts: Melancholy
- Novel excerpts: Sunflowers
- Novel excerpts: Sage and sagebrush
- Novel excerpts: Earth's bones
- Novel excerpts: Blindness
- Novel excerpts: Africa
- Novel excerpts: Pygmalion effect
- Novel excerpts: Chronic illness
- Novel excerpts: Protect and serve
- Novel excerpts: Knight's castle
- Novel excerpts: Seeds
- Novel excerpts: Tigers
- Novel excerpts: The colors of Autumn
- Novel excerpts: Cooking
- Novel excerpts: The blizzard
- Humor
- Humor: Sunflowers
- Humor: Pioneers
- Humor: Milk and cookies
- Humor: One man's purgatory is another man's hell
- Humor: Sports drugs
- Humor: Narcissism
- Humor: Wall Street
- Humor: Banking industry
- Humor: Water


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