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I am a 24-year-old wife and mother of two boys (four and two). I write in my spare time and hope to be a full time Graphic Artist soon!

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Jealousy: 1 of 60
The little rose looks upto the mighty tree aboveFilled with adoration andhero-worship love.How can one be so tall?How can one be so grand?While I bend with dew,A storm he can stand.While I have but a few small leaves,Look at the canopy he has made.I how a wish I were a tree,so grand, so tall so brave.The tall old tree looks d... More..
Relationships & Family > Acquaintances & Co-Workers How to get along with people you dislike: 3 of 61
As unique individuals, it is illogical to believe that we will get along with or even like everyone we meet. While there is nothing wrong with disliking someone, when that dislike affects your ability to perform in your job, school, or everyday life, it becomes a problem. It is how we overcome these problems that really give ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Desire: 23 of 361
Should I whisper, speak softly in your ear?Should I tell you words only you should hear?Or should I mute my voice and never say a word?Should I love you silently so no one can be hurt?Should I touch you, with fingers hot as fire . . .Should I tempt you, fill you with desire?Or should I stand back and love you from afar. . .Sh... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Life: 120 of 1201
I had waited for him as long as I'd livedAnd now he was laying in my armsI thanked God for his choice, was charmed and rejoicedWith the baby he thought fit to give.He was strong and so sweet, more than I'd dreamed,And his blankets and eyes were both blue.He cried and he wailed and in his clenched fist he held,All my hopes, an... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Death: 70 of 693
The cool light washed over the tombstone.On fake flowers that almost looked real.Bought with love and affection,But not nice enough for someone to steal.She hoped they would be there in the morning.She didn't want his grave to be bare.Although she couldn't recall him,She prayed that he knew she still cared.Her grandmother now... More..
Relationships & Family > Friendship Advice Characteristics of a good person: 13 of 124
The line between good and bad was thinned out and blurred a long time ago. Sometimes "bad" things are done for the right reasons or a "good" deed is done under false pretenses. Most often, we are all to far into the gray area to pass any judgment on another. However, most people still feel the need to categorize others into g... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Self-reflection: 54 of 485
My life was a broken mirror.The shattered shards littered the floor.Each reflecting a girl full of fear.And the face of a child ignored.I spent so many years trying to repair it.Not seeing that the shards cut and sliced.Then I realized the pieces would no longer fit,And I shook the Earth with my cries.I placed the empty frame... More..
Arts & Humanities > Writing Tips Breathing life into your fictional characters: 9 of 72
Creating characters that are believable and memorable is the hardest part of writing, however, there are a few methods that can assist and author in this task.1.) Interview your characters: This is my all time favorite method of creating characters. Write up questions based on your story. The more questions you write, the bet... More..
Creative Writing > Reflections Reflections: Separation: 1 of 7
Someone once told me that the emotional ties we make to other people are all in our head. I disagree. I think that they go further than that. I believe these ties go into our minds, our chemical makeup, and our souls.When my son was about six months old, my husband joined the air force. The day he was set to leave, we had to ... More..
Relationships & Family > Tips for Marital Happiness How to date your spouse: 6 of 39
A couple are sitting in a restaurant. They are having a relaxed, happy conversation. They are deeply into each other and are not even aware of the people around them. He lays his hand over hers, looks deeply into her eyes. She has never felt this much in love with anyone in her life.A woman sitting across the restaurant is wa... More..