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My name is Shannon and I am an artist. I graduated in 2008 from Brooks College with an Associate of Science degree in Graphic Design. I take part in many different forms of art besides writing and they include: artistic modeling, digital art (digital painting/photo

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Transformation: 1 of 30

A quiet transformation... &...
Food & Drink > Dining & Restaurants (Other) Tips for improving restaurant service: 1 of 27

When it comes to restaurant service, many people have many different opinions and ideas for how things should be done. Yet there are some basic things that should never be overlooked. Waiting Staff: When hiring waiting staff, managers should look for one thing...good attitude. Alright, two things...good attitude and good bal...
Parenting & Pregnancy > Adoption Is it possible to unconditionally love an adopted child?: 1 of 27

We love our children because they are our children, we care for them and teach them and help them grow. Whether we birth them or not they are our children and the love we feel for them rests upon that condition. In the context of the phrase "Is it possible to unconditionally love an adopted child?" my answer is "Yes" if the ...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Warriors: 2 of 39

Whispering in the ever present dusk My pale skin shines like crystal in the soft starlight Silky hair glows smooth as glass in the gentle moonlight. I am beautiful. A fawn trapped in a forest filled with hunters A lamb caught within a pack of wolves Innocence unbound by bloodshed and womanhood I wield my blades with deadly f...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Remembering: 14 of 245

There was a moment in time When I was with you Not yet confined to the realities of this world Not yet trapped in the memories of this life I was with you. I remember your arms Holding me As though letting go Meant the end of time. We would dance and kiss In the serenity of love. Gentle wonder That which is this memory So so...
Religion & Spirituality > Religion & Spirituality (Other) Teaching religion in public schools: 1 of 15

There are so many arguments that focus solely on Creation versus Evolution, but the title says "Teaching religion in public schools", not "Teaching Creation vs. Evolution in public schools". First of all, just because a person is Christian and believes in Creation they do not therefore automatically have the right to denounc...
Relationships & Family > Dating Psychology Why boys seem to only look for physical beauty: 1 of 15

Why do women seem to think that boys only look for physical beauty? And just what is the definition of physical beauty? I know a lot of women and girls out there that a lot of guys think are beautiful, but I know a lot of guys that think those same women and girls are ugly. So who is right and who is wrong? Neither, both? Th...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: On love: 83 of 1171

...Put to Sleep the Stars... More tears than there are for me to cry Is less than how much I love you. More stars than there are in the sky Is less than how much I love you. If there were a moment in time To define my love Creation would be that moment. My love holds worlds within its grasp As I hear angels sing in your hear...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Unicorns: 2 of 25

She shines like a dream In an ageless body She is beautiful for she cannot die She can only disappear from human minds. Her voice is a sound that can make men weep And women would cry at the sight of her. She is one and only one But she is one and all the world may ever need. Life could never hold her Because to live you mus...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: A lasting match: 1 of 11

Unspoken A gentle whisper in the night Yearning, this transformation A silk worm trapped in silent slumber Soft and delicate Breaks free and beats wings Upon that quiet breeze Floating like ghosts past midnight. Our dreams ran in the moonlight While we lay perfectly still In the sweet embrace of one another Arms enfold to ta...