Facial Hair Confuses Babies. One of a number of random observations from an unprepared, unreliable and neurodiverse parent. This ...er... thingy, diatribe, publication, list, call it what you will is a collection of odd thoughts, random observations and general rubbish from the sleep deprived and generally caffeine-infused brain of a slightly frazzled parent. As with most parents, I'm still growing up alongside my kids and have realised that often they're probably more mature than I am. More intelligent too. Make of it what you will... a paper aeroplane seems like a good idea.... fold here...

[Featured Story and Wattpad Prize Winner 2014] When Malachi, an exiled murder, activates a magic relic and duplicates his world, he uses his newly found power to win over the Larks, dog-like creatures from the North. Seeking to locate his missing daughter and plot revenge on those responsible for her disappearance, Malachi marches south, leaving destruction in his wake. Whik Winfield, a young, adventurous Hemonstalian, is swept up in the chaos. He escapes with fellow survivors to the mysterious island of Sebolt, leaving everything he knew behind, including his best friend Sonora. Whik hoped peace could be restored in his new home, but when he finds a mysterious device and creates a world of his own, his troubles double. Can Whik understand how to wield his world-building power before Malachi takes it all away? When the path of worlds can change with a shift in the wind, Whik learns that all second chances come with a price. This dark fantasy novel interweaves Whik's story at ages 9 and 17, as he comes to terms with creating another him, attempts to stop the fall of his nation from a ruthless murderer, and realizes that in order to save the girl he loves in one world, he may have to die in another.

Everyday we see some form of art. It's in everything we do. March is National Youth Art Month. What better way to celebrate it than to dedicate this issue to something that we all love and enjoy. Whether it's creating it or simplt observing it.

This is a story I wrote for my creative writing class. The prompt was "A child is alone in the woods". Let me know what you think! :D

Get your name out there in the WONDERFUL world of Wattpad by participating in interviews. This book contains many interviews from Wattpad authors (both known and unknown). Come inside and join in the fun.. If you want to have an interview just read the first page of the book or PM me :D

Voting has officially ended! 3/25/2012 11:59 pm Good vs. Evil has been a contrast used for centuries. It has been used in films, books, plays, and even children's tales. Now The Visionary Team challenges you to use this classic theme in a poem. Your poem should covey some type of strong emotion depicting Good vs. Evil or contrasting Good and Evil. Submit all poetry entries to KvisionaryT@gmail.com Your submission should include: title, your Wattpad name, and whether it is Good vs. Evil, or a contrast of the two. From there each poem will be uploaded to the Visionary Team page on March 15th. Encourage all of your fans to vote and comment on your entry. There will be a prize for the entry with the most votes and the most comments. The contest is open from February 20th to March 14th. The winners will be featured in the April issue of K&T Visionary. If you have any questions please contact ME or Tbmarkss and we’ll be happy to help you. :)

When Elora Cleo is possessed by a demon, it leads her family into an adventure that they will never forget.

Lianne Hamilton hates three things – her mom, music and the law. She’s a delinquent who’s about to head off to juvie unless she attends Moverly, the most elite performing arts school in the state. There, she rediscovers her love for music and slowly begins to lower the walls she had so carefully crafted around her heart. Soon she comes to value three things the most – her friends, her music and most importantly, herself.

My name is Jasmine Clark and my life is set for a drastic change when Social Services learn of the neglect my mother inflicted on me after my father's untimely demise. I am taken away from my home and sent to live with an old friend of my father's; James Andersen, his wife, Lilly, and their seven sons. Living in a house with seven boys is no walk in the park, either. This is me, surviving the Andersen brothers.