RIGHT FOOT, LEFT FOOT jogging story

By Richard L. Provencher on Sat, 31 May 2008

The slap, slapping of my jogging feet is loud on the sidewalk. Over and over they repeat as a frenetic drummer during his First Nations ‘Pow Wow’ gathering.
Humour
Non-fiction
Certificate U

Through the Haze - Part Twenty-One

By Leno on Sat, 31 May 2008

Anthony squatted down in the bushes near the edge of the house, waiting for his time to strike.
Other Fiction
Story
Certificate 18

I Never Learn

By seannelson on Sat, 31 May 2008

I never change- oh woh it's the same ol story they say I never learn- oh oh just the same old story never change- oh no still livin the party I get burnt- oh no going for glory
Autobiography
Certificate 18

Through the Haze - Part Twenty

By Leno on Sat, 31 May 2008

The fifteen-year-old sighed heavily as he traveled down the dirt trail on horseback, his sandy colored mare snorting quietly as they rode.
Other Fiction
Story
Certificate 18

Two for the Show...

By Leno on Sat, 31 May 2008

Autumn awoke early on Thursday, feeling depressed because she wouldn't see Jason until Friday. (Part two)
Horror
Story
Certificate 18
Cherry

One for the Money...

By Leno on Fri, 30 May 2008

Autumn Tomson walked down the sidewalk, staggering like a drunkard.
Horror
Story
Certificate 18
Cherry

Hymn to Boredom

By sunshine on Fri, 30 May 2008

Response to Inspiration Point. Oh sweet indolence, Mistress of the sterile mind.......
Miscellaneous
Certificate U

Boredom

By Ewan on Fri, 30 May 2008

feel free to argue....
Miscellaneous
Poem
Certificate U

Do I write too much?

By jennifer on Fri, 30 May 2008

Let me know!
Autobiography
Certificate PG
Cherry

speechless, but telling a story

By anipani on Fri, 30 May 2008

I chose not to speak until I was three. It points to a personality trait of taciturnity that continues to prevail.
Autobiography
Story
Certificate U

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