I have been writing for as long as I can remember - stories, plays, poetry...anything I could think of. Very little got published over the years: a few poems and an article in a corporate newsletter.
When I went to college, I fell into the trap of getting a
+ more bio informationDoes an angel have eyes? Watching and waiting, Patiently viewing hearts, Our sins are easily seen. Does an angel have ears? Listening and , Hearing cries for help, Acting in our best interest. Does an angel have wings? Feathered and glorious, Mystically appearing when needed, Flight that gives grace to us all... More..
There are a myriad of things to do in the world that do not involve one of the most famous pass times - watching television. Some of these require exercise, others do not. And some involve leaving your home for a time, while others you can enjoy from the shelter and safety you are used to. There are just so many options out t... More..
Computers are so securely implemented into our society that it is difficult to imagine a world without them. We are inundated by technology everywhere we go. What would happen if all the technology we count on so much was gone? Chaos.At least initially, we would experience an episode of pandemonium. Most of the general popula... More..
Out of the shadow, Into the rain Running through valleys Scared to be seen. Call of forever, Darkness of night, Coming to loneliness, Gone from your sight. Go now, my friend, Help those in need, Sacred words spread To all may you help. A child all alone Lurks frightened and cries, Send aid to the shadow... More..
The Mountain Wind through the mountain whines, With the strength of generations, It cries out. Mystical and magical, Jealously guarding mysteries, It mystifies. Alluring to the imagination, Summoning travelers, It waits. More..
The calm of the breeze envelops me, Caressing my shoulders and tickling my neck. It calls me forward through time and space. On bent knee, I wait. Leaves fall at my feet, Cascading from their perches high above. I close my eyes and inhale deeply. Flowers, herbs, grass and spice Move through the air, Like cars on a... More..
The evening call of the train As it rattles down the tracks. A wise, old owl's voice Screeching through the night. The calming song of the wolf Howling at the full moon. Thunder shattering night-time's solace While rain pelts the window pane. The happy sound of friendly voices Emanating from houses all around. A haw... More..
Him By trust and failure, By time of day, He came before me In his own crude way. Beginning again He thought to do, Cause he was ready To make it true. He did not realize What I thought, And could not see that A friend I brought. He wanted us To have it all, But I was not At his beckon call. My... More..
Midnight Dove Darkness comes, Enveloping me in its Eerie, evil grasp. A shadow falls Across the land. It follows its path Both day and night; Covering the sands Of time. Midnight arrives A night With no day, A day With no night. The land is dark, But yet, it is light. The sun shines dimly Althoug... More..
Mining your way to becoming "The Best"!Mystic Mine by Koonsolo scores a 4/5. Use your mining cart to collect gold and pick up various objects as you speed along the tracks. Some items, like dynamite, you will not want to hold on to for very long, so have fun playing mining bumper carts as you ram the other cart(s) to pass the... More..
Laurelle Stoughton
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