Tags CHILDHOOD
Fairwell MethodicalA Poem by LL2a poem aboutliving your own life, abandoning old patterns, and self empowerment |
My Knickers LoveA Story by BrianCasterMy childhood misadventures with underwear |
Memories From My ChildhoodA Poem by Liliana* Skipping to school in new, red leather shoes on a warm spring morning - the soles make most pleasant sounds against the sidewalk. * Sledding in wint.. |
Backyard DreamA Poem by Christina May ShanabergJust a little poem, remembering my younger days, in the backyard and lounging in a chair, after dinner. |
A Note at the endA Story by Riya.G30It's a short story. It basically defines the relationship between a mother and a daughter. |
Has Anyone Seen My World?A Poem by Sweet & Tender Hooligan'If you break a mirror when your 7 does that mean you will forever have bad luck?' Written August, 2007. |
Still Within the Same Old WallsA Poem by Sweet & Tender HooliganGreatly inspired by James Dean, The Smiths and my childhood. Written December 2009. Image: Edward Hopper. |
Clover RoadA Story by Christina May ShanabergMy first and only attempt, so far, at a shorter story within a short story. |
NinaA Book by livspenGregory Beier's past, and the his first love's tragic death, begins to haunt him more and more violently after he returns to his home town. But not ev.. |
Tai TaiA Story by Katherine Rose WhitmoreA memory piece exploring my grandmother's memorial. |
The ThingA Story by Katherine Rose WhitmoreWhen you know that you are indeed alone, a shudder scuttles into your spine and takes control of you, gifting fear instead of comfort. Nothing can.. |
How to Kill a Teddy BearA Poem by Alexis RaineWritten for a prompt, 'How-To Instructional Poetry.' |
Mother HandsA Poem by EllenI was small, her hands were rough-like moisturizer didn’t exist, not that she couldn’t have it, she didn’t want it. .. |
ToadusA Poem by Christina May ShanabergFor Toadus, my friend for a couple years, during my childhood! |
Always DreamA Poem by DeeganDon't be afraid to imagine, no matter how impossible dreams may sound :) |
Free?A Poem by sayandeep kunduStray kidsplay on the dirty laneto escape father's cane. |