This is a true story, all names have been changed.

The poem is written using the same metre as 'To a Dead Child. Bridges made a life long study of poetic metre and wrote several books on the subject.

This is a true story of my cardigan.

This is a true story, his name has been changed.

Short poem written out of boredom on the unsolved question of balance in life and its consequences . Have a good night writing friends.

The greatest lesson of all for me was to embrace "maybe". (182 words)

Reduction...when I do it, it is bare bones, bare minimum, and life is in some ways, PERFECTLY raw. These periods in my life are perspective-inducing...

Aithne (ATH-NEE) lives in a world where people have magical powers-all derived from the elements of Earth. Everyone can only have one elemental power, except for one who has been prophesized to behold all four elemental powers. This person is Aithne, and there are people after her. What will happen when she must run from home and hide from the Burners, a fire-wielding group whose aim is to kill her before she can topple the fragile rule of the tyrranical King, as prophesized?

A powerful Russian group initiates its newest member. The initiation requires the person to kill a family member, chosen by the group. Natasha is the target, but when her assassin, Mikhail, swoops in to kill her: he instantly falls in love. Now, Natasha and Mikhail must escape the clutches of the group and her Uncle Nikolai, and somehow find a way to be together.