Friends Forever

Friends Forever             I sat curled up on her felt chair, looking over the stories we were given to critique from our Creative Writing II class. Her front door was open, letting in the warm Colorado breeze that smelled of the coming hot summer, and she sat on the couch…

The Beauty of Childbirth

The Beauty of Childbirth             At about one in the morning, December 4th, 1993, I was born. I was kicked out of my room in my mother’s stomach and forced into the hands of one of the doctors in the Sacred Heart hospital in Spokane, Washington. I’m grateful they didn’t…

SD

Warning: This writing is super old. Make sure to check out the video of me making fun of it: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k27V_t7XJrY   Surrounding Darkness   His dark, blood red hair was on his shoulders. His red eyes the devil himself would fear were narrowed, staring darkly at the teenage girl. Her…

Dark Revolution Ep 1 Review Part 2 | Script

Hey guys! If you haven’t seen part 1, go check that out first~ Before we get started, I wanted to address something that may have been a little confusing. If you watched my first part of this review, I bitched about world building quite a lot, while congratulating it at…

What It’s Like To Be A Daughter [snippet]

A small snippet of the piece I’m currently working on for my non-fiction class. Please be advised: this scene is sorta graphic. I used to read books about a young woman in the old pioneer days, who had her own ship and sailed around, discovering things and narrowly avoiding being…