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My oh my How the mighty, fall Brought to their knees By the queen Beheaded by his own arrogance

Some times life hands people a second chance. A chance to meet someone over again Or maybe to right a wrong you've done What ever the case may..

voices in my head, unanimously agree, hang on to this one. I've always thought, everything happens for a reason. Still I say the same. ..

I've always had: My feet on the ground. Head in the clouds, Eyes on the prize. And heart on my dreams For I have: Strong will Determinat..

Some days Inspiration lacks Those where Hands are slow The nights Words cannot fall Emotion grows tired Yet one faint image A cotton in..

Isn't it funny How new bonds can form, Seemingly out of nowhere. Like van der Waals forces, Introduced between new people. From out of the woodwor..

Open field of grass Young siblings play in the summer. Water gun and a bucket, They splash and play. Grandpa watches with his camera raised Hou..

Milk, butter, eggs, Seems like cookie time again. Sugar and flour, We always go overboard. Cookie trays as presents, Don'..

Women like her didn't care what men had to say. Marie Curie a lady, who was Polish like me, Studied science in her home. Radioactivity, her main ..

my first truely complete short story.