: About Me

In high school I received several awards for creative writing. My classmates loved to hear my latest literature. They knew that it was gonna be something different, and usually humorous. Most of the time I was the only one elected to read my out my short stories to the class, and I loved to entertain with my silly style.

I like to write stuff that's easy to digest, and fun to read.

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Insanity

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THE ENCHANTED RIVER Flowing down towards the valley, Basel, sugar, and spice, Graceful as it ends, Eggs, milk, rum and ice. In the valley were peace and quiet, A baby squirrel was drinking. And in the middle of the lake, A speck of dust was sinking. A noise that came from dry land, The noise of a madman screaming. As he came into the light, His nose and ears were steaming. He reached down to his abdomen, And ripped out half his liver. He held it high above his head, And threw it in the river. It sank right to the bottom, Where it rotted through the years. The moral of this story is, A madm...

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