Evan is a 13 year old boy with his own troubles. He's had trouble fitting in, and seems lost. His parents don't understand, he hasn't even told them. Others give pity, but in Evan's eyes, they seem like people who don't understand. Will they ever understand?

This is a flash fiction piece I wrote for a Must Love Guns challenge on Chuck Wendig's blog. It didn't win, but a lot of people seemed to like it.

It took a long time to get where I am right now. It was an unexpected and twisty road. Sometimes I wonder how would have happened if I had not done it.

this is something i jsut had to get down on paper then decided to post it its short but explains how i feel when secrets come out and are kept secret.

This is my love story. I am just writing this because my sisters do not know the meaning of don't touch that. And because I gotta get my feelings out. i am not writing this to get sympathy. I update every week.

liz fort that she cold be a singer so she whent on brintans got talant after she got fro and fro up thanks for rieading

„This country will be the country of the Christians who do the will of My Father, as I did. The land of the Romanians will be a land of saints and disciples; it will be a land of sons of God, who will live with God in their image and likeness, and it could not be otherwise in the country of My coming.”

I was in music class and my teacher said we had to use a poem we made or make our own song to put music to. Me and a friend deiced to put music to our own song.