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I have enjoyed writing since I was about eleven years of age (a long time ago). I first started out writing poetry, I had my first poem published when I was in seventh grade. Now I like writing mysteries, and I am currently working on a book(s).

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Despair: 2 of 260
Black Birds"Black birds singing by a small oak treeThree woman were blessed, but one was not meRaindrops falling from a deep blue skyLove shall come and pass me byGrass grows tall in the spring of this yearDew will form each lonely tearA baby's cry shall wake the nightTwo hearts fill at love's delightBlack birds sing at the s... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Pets: 2 of 159
"My Buddy"He came one day to us a puppy,with a tortured soul.It took hours to convince him,to leave the shelter of the hole.So skinny, the poor dog,is starving both of food and of affection.His eyes looked blank his stare was lost,his spirit no direction.We cleaned him up brought him home,into our lives he came,And to this da... More..
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Despair: 1 of 77
"Despair"There was nothing I could do to change things the outcome was always going to be the same. The sound of the life support machine, sometimes made me feel comforted, at other times it made me feel scared. I knew time was running out and the decision was made, they would unplug him tomorrow.I wrung out the face cloth, I... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Divorce: 2 of 89
Splintered FragmentsGlass shattered as it hit the tile floor,Fell from her hand like the tears in her eyes,The love of her life, just walked out the door.She had no idea, not even a clue,That her husband of ten years,Would say they are through.She stood for a moment filled with despair.There was no where to run,Life wasn't fa... More..
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Death wish: 2 of 58
"Death Wish"The shadows of death loomed near sometimes he thought he saw them from time to time in corner of his eye. Why hasn't death come for him, he begged for it to take his withered useless body, his suffering had lingered to long. He was so weary his painful limbs can carry him no more; all those he knew are gone they p... More..
Hobbies & Games > Scrapbooking & Paper Crafts Scrapbooking supplies: Great tools to make your project unique: 3 of 49
With Scrapbooking being so popular, it is no wonder that there are so many tools out on the market that can help you just about create anything you want for your scrapbook, but it doesn't end there. I will list a few of my favorites and some of the uses I have gotten from these products.First there are the scissors that cut i... More..
Religion & Spirituality > Astrology & Prophecy How horoscopes work: 1 of 16
How Astrology WorksThe belief in Astrology is ones personal choice. The understanding of how it works will not change ones mind either way, but I will try to give you a brief look at how it is put together, and how a reading is gathered from the information.First let me just say the sun sign is what the newspapers use when yo... More..
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Serenity: 2 of 31
"Serenity"She walked past the house and stood near the edge of the small cliff, where it looked down onto the beach. She watched the waves gently rolling and then curling upon each other just before they stretched out over the sand. She took a few deep breaths letting the clean fresh air fill her lungs.There were terns flying... More..
Creative Writing > Memoirs Memoirs: The best present I ever received at work: 1 of 12
The Best Present I Ever Received at WorkI had been working for a company for just under a year, and the office Christmas party was coming up. We had already picked our secret Santa's and things were winding down near the end of the work week as we got ready for the office celebration.On the day of the party the office manager... More..
Creative Writing > Reflections Reflections: Form letter in response to criticism: 11 of 121
Dear Mom, or should I call you Mrs. Moore?It has been brought to my attention on several occasions you mentioned that you are not happy with the choice that your son made. It has also been said that you thought he picked far below his station in life. I thought stations were where you took your car for gas, or is that just my... More..