Lacy Dawn : Writing

Fuzzy Socks from the Store!

Fuzzy Socks from the Store!

A Story by Lacy Dawn


Gracie sat down in her bean-bag chair and read a story about a little girl and her teddy bear. WHile she was reading, she heard the front door open. S..
We stopped...

We stopped...

A Poem by Lacy Dawn


We stopped watching cartoons because we knew they weren't real..We stopped looking under our beds for monsters, because we knew the monsters are insid..
Picking the flowers

Picking the flowers

A Chapter by Lacy Dawn


I asked my mother to prepare a drink for dad while I made the food. My father was coming home that day. I made a bagel stuffed with steamed vegetables..
Dad Returns

Dad Returns

A Chapter by Lacy Dawn


I woke up from a deep sleep. The sun shining in my eyes. I turned to Bethany 's side. But when I looked there I didn't see her. I opened my mouth worr..
Death is EVERYWHERE!

Death is EVERYWHERE!

A Story by Lacy Dawn


You don't know when he comes,Death is everywhere,HE might come so soon,Breath will Die there,He can take your breath away,Snappy like light,Please don..
Melinda meets Dustin

Melinda meets Dustin

A Chapter by Lacy Dawn


Melinda crept to the last door in the hallway. She knocked carefully on the wooden hotel room door. She heard the bed make a noise hard to explain and..
The Ghost of Hunter Harriet

The Ghost of Hunter Harriet

A Chapter by Lacy Dawn


It was morning now and Melinda and the Ghost Hunter were driving to the woods near Melinda's house. She buried her son in the woods in a place where t..
The Grave

The Grave

A Chapter by Lacy Dawn


Melinda hated the long ride to the grave of her son. The thought of the sweet girl that turned into Death bothered Melinda. She just wanted to let her..