fight day

after having cut off everyone s/he loved or having them made that decision for him/her, s/he was alone in training for months, with a minimal diet reducing reducing reducing,

Music

a jiggle a wiggle and twisting on the floor
Poem of the week

Before the Tank Ran Out

A poetic commentary on the current budget crisis.
Cherry

Concerto

An old but slightly updated piece and an experiment with some alliteration.

shooting star

Starlight trails across a night sky A flash of hope, a young girls dream She makes her wish, crossed fingers, closed eyes A gift from angels it doth seem

Tongue-wags

The kid's final words were actually said by yours truly to my big sis when I was about the same age, but the rest is pure fiction.

Mightier than the Sword! (I.P.)

What fun you could have being small, if you were just two inches tall;

Lonie16

please put any grammatical or stupid mistakes (Pia) in the comments box. cheeeeeeeersx

OHHHH .......canada

oil
Cherry

Three Weeks in the Cellar - Prologue

“Where do you see yourself in 500 years time?” says Mephistopheles. He leans back in his chair and looks directly at me. Satan, who is sat next to him turns and looks, too. This is my big moment.

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