Poetry often comes to me out of the blue. Anything can latch on to me and say 'make me into a poem', so here is one I thought up the other day. It was the weather that stirred me.

Anne le cuenta a su hija de trece anos Hannah sobre su padre que ya no esta, la nina quiere saber todo de su padre y sobre todo de ese dia especial de la boda entre ellos asi que Anne se sienta con ella a recordar ese hermoso dia...

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I finally got approved for writing the first book of ObsessionOfCastle's and Mine new upcoming series, xxx (no name at the moment)
This book is completely based off my character. Hope you like it.

I, Gaile Loedel, hereby swear to tell the truth and nothing -- Oh goshes, this is lame. I'm Gaile, seventeen and have a ten year old imaginary friend, Timothy, that I talk to when I have time. Presently my mother insists I'm a loony toon. Just because I can see talking butterflies that jingle, Timothy, Creepers, Our not-dead dog Alphonze, butterscotch, blah blah blah and she can't. Lame right?

a soulful insight to a young woman's loss of a loved one. This short shory takes you on a trasformative journey through the arduous layers of grief and the relief of a deep-rooted acceptance.

Theo is the world's very first actual artificial intelligence. He is a conscious machine. Nevertheless, by design, he is emotionally and developmentally just a child. If, in fact, he is alive, is it possible he's the only one?

me battling myself...im sill not sure who won..good or bad..:(