In 5th grade, I was head over heels in “love” with a boy named Christian.…

He gagged at the wretched taste of the obnoxious air, the poisonous vials of chemtech,…

Puppet strings, they dance above                    …

Follow the beaten road Where flickering street lights line the way There you will find…

Douglas and Jennifer ran from the car to the house that was home to their…

The world is dirt Yet I’ve seen the greatest of flowers Spring up from its…

Chapter 1 “T’was a dark and stormy night, deep in the bowels of the Cave…

a caterpillar inches along my windowsill. thunder murmurs in the distance, excited by the pattering…

The lion lies In hopes someday It will grow wise The lion dies But the…

His mane blows in the August breeze lurking for prey he’ll never seize he won’t…