Jared Michael Smith > Writing | WritersCafe.org

This is really more of an experiment than anything. I tried a new style and worked a lot with juxtaposition. Hope it sounds ok. :)

Not that great, but it's all I've got for now.

the staff is my plan and the notes my passengers road to happiness

the little girl sits in the very last bus seat looking back to home

This came to me as I watched the ice melt outside... again.

This came to me as I watched the ice melt outside.

Who am I, really?

This is about an old superstition that originates in my little region of the world.

A little silly, but based on my true feelings.

The human struggle.