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I live in Chicago, Illinois,. I am an only girl with three brothers. I have always been like one of the boys. I consider my self a bit of a dare devil, I will try anything at least once.

I have two beautiful lab mixes. One is black and one is white, they

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Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Animal stories for children: 2 of 97
The Lost Tail Coyote woke up in a hurry to eat breakfast, but to his dismay his tail was gone. "Oh no, I've lost my tail. Where could it be?" he wondered. He sat for a moment and remembered he played tag with Rabbit yesterday. Coyote jumped up onto his feet and ran to the grassy prairie towards Rabbits house. Coyote saw Rabb... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: For my parents: 3 of 11
Mom and Dad The lack of love you give has consequences. The lack of love you give ruins my chances. The lack of love you give tears me apart. The lack of love you give has me running away from those in my heart. The lack of love you give, Mom and Dad. The love you lack to give has me numb and sad. More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The first time I saw you: 14 of 44
Never to be seen His passionate words touch her soul, Arousing her inner being. Blank eyes morphe into life, Awakening the lust within. Fire runs through her loins, Only his touch can soothe. Chills run down her body, The sensation is orgasmic. Never to be seen or heard, The feeling is intense. Nerve wrecking butterflies coa... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Good-bye, my love: 25 of 71
Goodbye My Friend The time we shared was short and sweet. Our words tangled tongues, Our smiles were contagious, Our quick eye catching glances were beautiful. Walking side by side as if one, Messages to greet and messages to sleep, These I will hold dear. The heavens cried upon me today, Oh, to feel your warm embrace. I clo... More..
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Children's stories: 140 of 396
Grandma's Attic Grandma's attic was the loneliest room in the house, but the most fascinating to me. Everything came alive! The scariest part was walking up three, long flights of squeaking stairs. Every step was like bouncing on my dog's chew toy. The halls were dark so I would hold tightly onto the white banisters that gui... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Humorous poems for children: 61 of 154
Chase Hippety-hop leaped Frog, After Fly he chased. Through the grass and around the trees, Flew with haste. Frog grew tired and sat on a stone. Fly flew near over head. Out came a tongue and git Fly's wing, "Tag your it" laughed Frog as he fled. More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Heartbreak: 161 of 357
Despair I let you push yourself into my life, Now I force you out with sorrow. I gave you my heart without a second thought, You took it and broke it apart. Every night I sit and ponder, Maybe I could have done something better. Thinking of the many things we did and said, Makes me wonder if we could be one again. This I'm s... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Prison: 18 of 39
Time Will Change They took you away Shackled and all, Like a rabid animal. I sat and watched, As our enemies smile. My nerves boiled with hate and vile. Four years will pass, With you locked in a cage. Please come out with out any rage. It was an accident. Five to blame, It was you who took the shame. Inside you ponder, Fear... More..
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: For children: 105 of 223
Chores for Puppy "Mommy can I get a puppy?" Tommy asked. "Sure you can, but will you take care of it?" Tommy's mom asked. "Yes," Tommy answered with a smile. "Tommy, I'll make a deal with you. If you can do all your chores for five days you can get a puppy, " said his mom. "Five whole days?" Tommy asked. "Okay," he finally a... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: On mothers: 87 of 174
-How could you say that?- How could you say that? Is the love really not there anymore? You would use a gun to end his life. That would make you happy? How could you say that? In front of those you love? Your words killed us instead. Does that make you happy? How could you say that, Mom? You would use a gun, End Dad's life. ... More..