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My name is Samantha. I lived my whole life in the northern lower peninsula in Michigan until just recently moving to the panhandle of Florida with my long time boyfriend Michael. I am a high school graduate with a background in fine arts.

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Vampires: 2 of 109
CurtainsThe room is a veil of ebonyCurtains billow in a cold windThere is nothing my eyes can seeThere is nothing but the windI feel a presence at my sillMy man in black opens his armsStepping to him at my willHe wraps me in his armsPain sears me so coldlyThe wet is upon my neckVeins pulsing so warmlyThe kiss still takes my n... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Love gone wrong: 5 of 137
UnfinishedThere was supposed to beA magic in the airA sense of belongingBut it is far too rareFor you to love me backIt is my own faultTo love you always firstNow all I can taste is the saltFrom my eyesThrough to my heartIt is too hard to finish this peomWhy did I even start? More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Alone: 14 of 276
Still AloneNever real.Never really healed.I've lost my mind.Lost all sense of time.Can't even cry,Those tears I've come to know.I miss the rain,I miss the snow.The color of your soul,The burning heart coals.Everything is blurred.My feelings are burned.I alone.Alone.Am disturbed.I hate you with all that I am.For leaving me alo... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: My eyes are open: 1 of 15
Online Love, To RealityI opened my eyes one dayTo wait for you anxiouslyAfter three years of every day phone callsI met you finally, finallyOpen eyes pierced mineYou are everything I thought you'd beAfter all this time-Those blue eyes...Took me to the Florida gulfA long way from MichiganBut I'd do it all over againTo be with ... More..
Entertainment > TV Show Reviews Which Joss Whedon TV series was better: Buffy the Vampire Slayer or Angel?: 3 of 41
Buffy definitely started everything and ended everything with a bang. If it wasn't for Buffy Angel wouldn't even have started. This is a tough one to debate because Angel was so good as well, but Buffy just takes the cake.Here are a few reasons Buffy wins first prize.#1) Buffy gets the ever growing Scooby gang including Willo... More..
Style & Beauty > Clothing Sizes & Fit Should plus-size clothing be modeled by plus-size models?: 8 of 97
Absolutely one-hundred percent yes. Top companies are looking for women that relate to the "majority" of America. It only makes complete sense to keep hiring real women to model clothes for real women. Men might disagree and say that large women could never make it as a model, but those companies are marketing their products ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Nature: 53 of 633
Secret Miracle of Mountain SpringFleeting ribbons of light on the mountainPalace of youthDrinking pure life from the bubbling spring fountainKingdom of peaceWhere all evil soundly sleepsThe picture perfect gardenMagnolia in my hairPetals on the waterNot a careNot a breath faltersMelody of the humming birdsPausing beneath blee... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Why I love you: 6 of 56
Sleeping LoveWe can lay in bed togetherJust listening to each other breatheNothing in the backgroundJust darkness with slumber aheadYou close your eyes firstI wrap my arms around you Soft and gentle is your fleshQuiet and tired you sleepMy heart is poundingWith the simple love you giveJust tucked in a warm bed togetherI just ... More..
Entertainment > TV Show Reviews TV show reviews: Monk: 2 of 16
Monk, played by Tony Shalhoub, is hysterical in his obsessive compulsive ways. He continues to grab our attentions, with a sanitary wipe of course, while catching criminals. This world's best detective can do everything from solving cases to keeping his suit clean to keeping us on the edge of our seats. USA network was wise t... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Time: 95 of 759
Tomorrow Never CameThat yesterday.So clearLike a glass of waterI still feel you here.A lingering ghostA cold upon my earLight dances on the air.Your name always on my lipsYour whisper on my hairI see a movement in the door.Hear all the forgotten promisesFootsteps behind me creak upon the floorI sleepwalk now.Speaking in time ... More..