Young Writers

 

Day 14

The anniversary of most of my worldly possessions is upon us, I still remember well the mornings when I received these gifts. Each one a happy...

Day 13

I think I'm about to hibernate, Getting fatter, more hair starting to grow, I could just curl up in a ball and hide away for weeks, Just have to...

Day 12

I slipped on the ice, This one isn't going to rhyme or anything, I'm just in a lot of pain.

Day 11

Today we're going ice skating, A tradition as old as my arpit hair. I always seem to think, I'll be better this year, Until I step on the ice, slip,...

Day 10

All the presents have been ordered online, So convenient, a few clicks and you're done. The only problem is that things get pretty expensive, And I...

Anger Management

I quit my job yesterday. After almost five years, which to some might not seem like a long time, I decided I had enough. It's not even that I wanted...

Day 9

The gale force winds are picking up, So strong it blows the dirt from my pocket, Now I have to deal with judgemental stares from those who think I...

Sex Ed. Redux

How well did Sex Ed. really educate you? What did it tell you of infatuation? The intoxication of humanity that draws out the small: The rich tones...

Day 8

I had my first hot chocolate of the winter, It's sweet, warm and familiar taste. My stomach is now making it's list, For great foods to stuff into my...