Smile at your brother and learn to love one another right now!

Okay, guys this one is a little different.

Are all Challenges poetry?

Parents

I give in to peer pressure....

check it out!

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Autumn Corn (blog)

it's QUALITY! not QUANTITY that counts.

A story about the students at the first all-gay high school in the U.S.

a poem

I'm at it again...

Have you ever written this way?

While watching the movie "Silvia" I was stirred

-or-Don't Stand Under the Pecan Tree, Period...

This is just a story, I don't know how many chapters it'll have, but it's been in my head for years. I'm finally able to put it out there on the computer, and on the internet. You might say my muse has revisited me recently and we are havin a ball together! Hope you enjoy!

Ahhh, Brendan. What is his game? Why does Miki seem so much in his power? Is it a truly happy relationship? And what determines security in one's own self? Cara seems to know the answer to this question, but as wise as she appears to be in this moment, she's not very good at remembering important information early in the morning. <BR><BR>And then there is Maeda......

Miki's Night Shift. A world within a world. A place like no other. A land that helped turn South Street into a miniature New York City. What is it about this place, or this rather unusual man who runs it? Read on....

*spoiler warning* If anyone has not seen the movie Don Juan DeMarco starring Johnny Depp, it's really good; you might wanna see it before reading this. I wrote it as basically a stream of consciousness that Don Juan may be feeling at the end of the movie.
Enjoy!

...why do you people let me stay up so late ?

sometimes i wake up too early and everyone i know runs through my mind. and sometimes--it stops on one person.

it's true. she did.

or, how did you people get out of college without reading this...?

This is a journal style story from my life lately.

If I were a ball of yarn....

just an exercise in dramatic writing

a short story

more drunken escapades

I think this is a trilogy... um.. or a, er, quadralogy. :P

Read it ...slowly..., cause that's how I hear it in my head. :P

hope you like.

Don't give me grief for the title.