Articles written by Janeal Mulaney

How To Guides |
Community

About me - Janeal Mulaney

Welcome,

In Short my name is Janeal Mulaney, I write for several publictions, on the internet and off, I wrote a column in my home town news paper for a couple of years while going through our community college. At this time I'm finishing my third book,

+ more bio information

RSS Feed

Relationships & Family > Siblings Brothers, sisters, and favorites: 1 of 21

Are You the Favorite? I come from a home where my parents wanted a large family. However it was not meant to be, my mother had several miscarriages, and a premature baby who didn't live for long after her birth. My father had to go buy a baby doll at the store so they would have clothes small enough just to bury my oldest si...
Creative Writing > Reflections Reflections: Automobile accidents: 2 of 34

The Longest Night It all started when my sixteen-year-old came home to ask me for my keys to my ninety-four Ford Mustang. As a parent I was nervous to say the least, but I also remembered back when I was sixteen and had my first boyfriend. I wanted to be there for him, for his football games, baseball game, and his school pl...
Creative Writing > Reflections Reflections: Best friends: 2 of 27

Fonda As I reflect on my life, this morning I have come to realize one thing. You have always been there, since our tenth grade year you have shared, every minute with me. Even when you were far away, all I had to do was call. From my hardest to brightest moments you shared them with me. Although we had gone through mi...
Creative Writing > Memoirs Memoirs: Dating horror stories: 7 of 87

Horrific Date Like every single person who has ever dated, I’ve had some really lousy dates. One however does stand out above the others. The one thing I can say is I was smart enough to take my own car. I met Johnny at my work, he seemed nice enough at first, and we were both worked on construction sites. He worked on...
Home & Garden > Furniture A buying guide to kids' furniture: 1 of 12

A Buying Guide For Your Kids' Furniture Kids' furniture, but how do I make the right choice for my child? This is a question most parents ask themselves when the time to buy is at hand. There are so many to choose from: theme bed sets, loft systems, and bunk beds with desks or chest of drawers or both. Theme bed sets are a w...
Creative Writing > Reflections Reflections: Reasons to love winter: 9 of 86

Reasons to Love Winter The reason I love winter, is as a child we would come together more as a family. During spring, summer, and fall I would spend long hours outside doing what most children do, playing either by myself or with my friends. The winter months my family would be force to come into the house sooner and more o...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Who are you?: 4 of 35

Who Are You? You were there when I was conceived You were there to tell my mother to get rid of me You were there to yell and scream at her You were there to tell everyone, that It's not mine You always said, the check’s in the mail But yet my mother nor I ever received a dime of support I turned eighteen last week and...
Creative Writing > Humor Humor: Men & cars: 1 of 8

Our First New Car My husband and I had been married for a little over ten years when my car of fourteen years had started to leak oil. My husband had always bought second hand pickups, and worked on them before they started to run we had three of them in back yard, along with the one he drove. With summer coming up and a lon...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Hold onto me: 1 of 7

Hold on to Me When your troubles out weigh your blessings Hold on to me When you see no sunshine in sight but only rain Hold on to me When you feel all alone and you have no home Hold on to me for I am with you When you can shed no more tears for too much pain Hold on to me for I am always there When the troubles of yo...
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Childhood memories: 17 of 111

My Favorite Winter Memory Of course I was still a kid, and our Christmas vacation had just started. Three whole weeks without school what could be better, I awoke to falling snow, and not just the tiny flakes without moisture but big gigantic flakes the kind that make the best snowmen. It was still early and the snow had yet...