Kennedy is a young boy who thinks he's a superhero, and he really is. ••• Sorry for the short short chapters; this is more of a small project to get my brain rolling•••
"Hollywood whore passed out on the floor. I'm sorry but the party's over..." For Meagan Steno the party isn't over; in fact, it has just started. Moving in with her newly divorced mother after the tragic loss of her father, Meagan has to learn to live with the name that started as a cruel joke, but now, in Reno, Nevad...
Death is a person, set to no specific religion, he is a messenger for all souls. He guides them to their own personal idea of Nirvana. But when Death meets a young girl and can't get her where she belongs, the two must trek across the AfterLife on foot. Crossing ideas of Nirvana in many religions as well as having t...
Amelia Morgan Montgomery was never okay. She hated herself for saying so, but it was true. Her addiction was bad for her. Her negativity was bad for her. Her lack of faith was bad for her. Amelia just wasn't good to herself. Thankfully, she always had Arizona. "You'll be okay." was Arizona's motto for life and it ma...
This is a story, that isn't really a story. It's a series of events. Events in which taught me many things, but most of all, these events and the people who made them so memorable are the reasons why I choose to believe again.
Sadairah Avery was just a normal girl; born as a Wisest. Ash was rare; she had survived the Deceivers since birth. On the day of Desire, both girls are sent to the square to be reassigned. After being assigned to the Deceivers, Sadairah must make some dramatic changes. Blonde to Black. Bright to dark. Sheltered to...
•••Look Beyond the Seen••• •••Peer Through the Labels••• •••Dive Beneath Reality••• •••Close Your Eyes••• •••Turn the Page••• Life Will Never Be the Same...
It's 2 am again the tears they just keep falling and as the pen bleeds across the paper i'm doing it again for you again My Moon dear...
"What now?" "I don't know." He said, his eyes pleading into hers. She then leaned into him; begging for a kiss. "Boe. Stop. This is a sin. We could get in trouble." Kadsey begged. "Kadsey, I think I love you, and I find no sin in that." Boe admitted. "Neither do I." Kadsey confided. As their lips softly brushed again...
Molly is just a girl. She can't handle this. Jill doesn't want to lose her family. I love you. Harsh words toward a child who has forever known abuse.
These poems are meant to expand your mind and tug on your heartstrings; I hope I succeeded. Updates will not be like in my books where it is every week or so, they will be whenever the muse is with me. This could be two every week, or two in a month. Just wait, and be amazed by these little wonders.
Basically a set of short stories that I do when I have writers block. Some of them are pretty good though.
(THIS STORY IS CURRENTLY ON HOLD!!! I WILL FINISH IT, BUT FOR NOW IT WILL NOT BE UPDATED!!! SUGGESTIONS ARE STILL OPEN THOUGH!!!) The thought of a baby was amazing. A miracle. Boe and P...
Sadairah Avery was just a normal girl; born as a Wisest. Ash was rare; she had survived the Deceivers since birth. On the day of Desire, both girls are sent to the square to be reassigned. After being assigned to the Deceivers, Sadairah must make some dramatic changes. Blonde to Black. Bright to dark. Sheltered to A...
Grace Christiansen grew up in a loving Christian home. She was a good girl; went to church every Sunday and volunteered every weekend. She ran the church camps and Sunday school services. Grace was a good girl, until she met Anna Holland. Anna showed up, and Grace couldn't stop smiling. With her long, wispy blonde ha...
Sarah Elizabeth Mueller. Yep, that's me. This is how I met one of the most important people in my world. It was a normal day at my normal highschool; Carlson Junior/Senior Highschool. Go Explorers! I know, cheesy and odd name for a school and it's mascot , but I made it home. I like sports, and I always have, but if I...
These are basically essay's that I haven't written and turned in yet. Please don't plagiarize. It takes every good writer a very long time to make a good essay: these ones are expository. Comment my mistakes or ideas you have for making the essay better. And one more time, just incase you didn't get the hint... DO NOT...
Keep Writing. Keep reading. I will publish this so slowly. But it'll be good in the end. I hope.
