This is just the start of one of my projects, please give it a read and let me know what you think!!
This is my first-ever attempt at a play. I’ve gotten good reviews from my peers, so I’m hoping for a good review from you!
This is a fairly long list of all of my records as of April 20, 2017.
My mom, grandparents, and friends have all contributed a great deal to this.
This short story is about one of the best nights of my life. If you’re interested in meeting a band or if you’re a concert junkie, this is where you should look!
My brains been reeling and I had to let something out before I exploded.
DO NOT READ IF;
You love Stephen King.
You’ve never seen “Stephen King’s IT”.
There are spoilers and I didn’t leave any of my rant out of this blog.
This poem is all about perspective.
Perspective. Perspective. Perspective.
This poem was an assignment for my Creative Writing class. The assignment was to lead with part of a poem and create your own poem out of it.. I chose a poem out of Milk and Honey by Rupi Kaur.
This was for my creative writing class and my first attempt at a non-rhyming poem since the beginning of 2013. Don’t judge it too harshly please. 🙂
Blue and green eyes are always watching. I see them peeking through the eyelashes of a tired soul. Is it school making her this sleepy? What’s troubling her? She’s always looking at me with blank stares as she tap-tap-taps the keys attached to the second half of my body. Well, there she goes again. Looking…
It was a very long night when my momma, Lylah decided to give birth to 5 beautiful baby kittens. On April 24th, the girl human got home from work at almost 11 0’clock at night and my momma was settled into her little box in the back of the closet. Meowing. Groaning. Whining. By the time…