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I'm a Utah native, I lived there for 22 years. I loved making up stories be for I could even read. As I grew I like writing in school. In high school I had a teacher who would read and cirque my writeing. I have a little girl, my life revolves around her.

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: I'll be fine: 14 of 154
Today I sent you away, I know it was time.I heard you cries, they tore me up inside.But it's time to let you go by yourself.You need to learn things I can't teach you.I thought about you tears that you shedas you called my name "mommy"How could I leave you?It seems like yesterday I brought you home.A new baby, needing me for ... More..
Food & Drink > Soft Drinks Which is better: Coke or Pepsi?: 9 of 53
I was sitting in the meeting room. My hands were folded in my lap, I glanced left then right and saw the room was full. I was nervous, as it was my first time here. Then they asked if there was any one new there. I raised my shaking arm. I stood up to introduce my self.I blinked once then twice, and then realize I was sitting... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The tragedy of love: 29 of 169
The dawn comes in forbidden,Washing away the cold night.Now I see that my mastersWere not as bad as I thought.For Now they almost seem rightThe night plays tricks on you mind,Till you don't know where the truth lies.Is it in me, or you, or someplace else?The place we don't look.The love is gone.Now what do you do with a heart... More..
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Fantasy: 176 of 583
The sun was slowly rising over the Anhour mountains, burning off the fog that was over the forest. Dew hung heavy from the trees. It was cool in the mornings, the only time all day. I walked out oft he clearing where I had been waiting since before sunrise for my best friend, Kalin. Just then over head I herd a whoosh; a stro... More..
Creative Writing > Memoirs Memoirs: Easter: 3 of 9
As a child I always look forward to Easter. I always thought it was great spring Holiday. I liked all things about it, but the one Easter I will never forget, was when I was nine.That year we had chosen to spend easter with my Grandma and Grandpa; my moms parents. My grandpa worked road construction so they moved from job to ... More..
Creative Writing > Memoirs Memoirs: My father: 49 of 143
Although my father died when I was only seven, I still have some wonderful memories of him. We had some special times; I as his only girl and his baby. He would take me ot when he would check the traps for caught animals, or fishing. I didn't mind what it was like spending time with him. My favorite was when he was teaching m... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Life's paradox: 15 of 39
The calm feeling within,the confusion on the outside,is with no end at all.A child is born, now somebody dies,the cycle is now complete.The peace that glows in a yellow light,the pain that screams in terror,the joy that whispers hope,the anger of the black light,the plain fact of life is here. More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Struggle in life: 384 of 915
A quite whisper in the calm of the night.The screams of terror in the light of day.For life is always by-passing itself.A child of light lost in the dark.A child of pain blinded by the light.A child wishing to feel the warmth of love.To see love born inside of the unwanted.The throwing away of a true friendship.The ones who s... More..
Creative Writing > Humor Humor: Tales of delinquent pets: 16 of 32
Years ago when I was a child, we had a cat, he as one in a long line. He had been a stray cat when he was younger, but then we adopted him. He had black and white fur, like salt and pepper. We named him Biscuit though; it was a shorter easier name. He was a trouble maker. His favorite thing was he would use my mom's plant as ... More..
Creative Writing > Reflections Reflections: Brothers and sisters: 27 of 53
I believe every girl need a brother. In my case I had three. I love them all. One of my brothers I was closer to then the others.I'm the only girl of four kids. My dad had two kids before he married my mother. Then the had my brother and I. We are only two years apart. He was the only that was there, when we were growing up a... More..