I am a young woman on a road. I know not where I am going, but I am working toward a set destination. I have experimented widely with various styles of writing and believe that some of my work is the product of a deranged mind. I do not so much compose as record, a statement most especially true of some of my best poetry, such as "Who Am I?", listed in my articles. I am a mystery, even to myself, and reading that which I have written is perhaps the best way to learn of me.
I know too much about ...
Lord of the Rings
Strange sounds and flashes of light come from their garage. Their yard is kept watered, or green, though no noticeable effort of their own. And that kid never will tell me what he's doing and his answers to why he won't play ball with us just leave me confused. I spy on him, sometimes, just for something to do. I know I shouldn't, but it looks like he's building some invention that will make him famous and I want to know about it. I've tried making friends with this kid for quite some time. We've lived next door to each other all our lives. He and I went to the same school until second gra...
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