Words are magic to me. I love to write poetry, and short stories. I enjoy creating characters and watching them do their thing. I'm also a truth seeker. I am opinionated and enjoy researching to prove my point.
Leftover Leprechaun Saint Patrick’s Day has come and gone no more signs of a Leprechaun. Yet somehow one was left behind not one little friend can he find. So what about this Leprechaun left all alone, his magic gone? Well … He’s in the ceiling of a little school comes down at night with a three legged stool. Sneaks to the lunchroom sounding alarms in search of milk and Lucky Charms. After his tummy has been fed he looks for a place to lay his head. In the nurse’s office he finds a cot, “Aha!” he says, “what a perfect spot.” He settles...
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Member since: December 2007
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