you know what would be more cool than a blank white cover with text on it? a blank white cover with a toy pistol on it, of course!

A collection of words that convey incomplete stories from my mind. Some mere sentences, some paragraphs with misplaced conclusions. A fragment of a picture.

This was called "My Forgotten Story" but I decided to change it. This is the story of my life. A variety of poems that show who i am and what my life consists of. I leap through thick and the fucking thin. I hope my stories interest you as they do me. Enjoy. ~Laura

It's not the destination, but the road traveled that matters (but it would be nice to have a hint).

what can't be seen

My Grandmother, a mother of 6, a journalist, a poet, and a mayor. 1927 - 1986

A collection of poems. Pretty random ;)

"Ever drifting down the stream — Lingering in the golden gleam — Life, what is it but a dream?" - Lewis Carroll, Through the Looking-Glass and What Alice Found There

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