Tags MOVING
Victoria Spark & The Cloistered CastleA Book by SalanorMoving is the biggest hobby of Victoria's parents. This time, they're moving to a small village called Sunder. But Sunder is not just another village... |
Howl's Moving Castle Anime Movie ReviewA Story by Carrie OttA spoiler-free review of the popular Hayao Miyazaki film. I simply critique plot, characters, etc. A CHRISTIAN EVALUATION is included at the end for s.. |
The Road of MemoriesA Story by ctwoodMemoir |
The Two Flights To Apartment FiveA Poem by Queen O'SpadesI moved out of my parents home when I was 25, embarked on my own life, and soon found myself dying in a hospital over 600 miles from my family. My fre.. |
Adam's AssignmentA Story by BryttA fictional assignment written by a fictional person. "What do you want to be when you're 35?" |
Moving DayA Chapter by Emily Weaver“But, Dad, why did we have to move?” cried Julia. “Quit asking. I already told you that I.. |
New SurroundingsA Story by MockingbirdImagine that you're in a room, surrounded by strangers. A voice instructs everyone to take a seat, so you pick the chair nearest to you. Music pla.. |
Burning GasolineA Poem by DestinyMy pulse is raging with this fireNothing can compare to this fury that I conspireI can't wait to get out of hereMiles and miles awayI'll miss Mom and .. |
PrologueA Chapter by ValendetteI’m finally here. Not there, Not elsewhere. But here. New York City. The city of lights. The city of adventures. The city that never sl.. |
If You Try To Take Me AwayA Poem by Aella.livesPerson, take your time with your waiting, But know that my second beat will not wait so long, Travel, Person, to wh.. |
A Bunch of Green LeavesA Story by Valerie Hope Woodardthe grass is not always greener on the other side. October 2011 |
The Electric CityA Book by Valendette"Start spreading the news, i am leaving today, I want to be a part of it, New york, New york" |
Time Won't WaitA Poem by MelinaTime Won't Wait Time won't wait, It moves on by. It won't stop moving Not for you nor I. The wind will blow, It will make.. |
DancingA Poem by Shadow SpiritDancing alone can be nice. |