A long time ago, in a land not too far away well, it wasn't really all that long ago; a while ago, there was a wood-cutter and his wife, and they lived at the edge of a forest with their two children, Hansel, the boy, and Gretel, the girl. One might think that because he was a wood-cutter, and they lived beside a forest, put ... More..
As a current college student, I've found the following ten study "tips" useful. Some may be a bit cliche, but that's just because they may actually help. Right, let's get into it, shall we?#1. Deadlines. Simple as that. Know the deadlines. Whether it's a 5-page essay or 2 math problems, know if and when they are due. Test dat... More..
The Boy Wizard:The prophecy foretoldOf a plan, that would unfold.The plan involved only two people,One of which was incredibly evil.A boy grew up and went to school,A school that, to him, was very cool.Inside its walls, he learned magical spells,About plants, and animals, and tiny little elves;Teachers gave him very little sl... More..
Fear. It's an odd feeling that comes from many different things: scary movies, the dark, strange noises, loneliness, the ocean, spiders, etc. In that large list of possible fears, comes a large hunk of steel or wood, and rightly so. Taking a plunge of perilous heights and attaining un-Godly speeds are anything but comforting ... More..
Lightning He woke with a start from the crushing crash of thunder. A flash of lightning and his bedroom was flooded in a pool of white dangerous light. The rain was pounding on the roof. It would have been quite relaxing if it weren't for the thunder and lightning. He knew he couldn't fall back asleep so he got up and looked ... More..
MORNINGAs the night grows old,And the moon fades out,The sun shines gold,Red, orange, and stout.Day breaks almost instantly,Yet time slows unequivocally.The bed grows warmer,And the pillows call,The air seems firmer,And your head takes fall.The smile approaches your mouth,Yet your arms stay put down south.Your eyes squint clo... More..
The door swings open and you gasp. There, laying on that dreadful carpet, colored what you can only guess should be green, are two beds perched precariously on four legs with nothing but a white plastic cover overtop of them. The walls are a bland shade of white, or if the school wanted to be thoughtful, a pale yellow, not to... More..
Dillon Tinsley
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