Tags : childhood

Fairwell Methodical

Fairwell Methodical

A Poem by LL2


a poem aboutliving your own life, abandoning old patterns, and self empowerment
My Knickers Love

My Knickers Love

A Story by BrianCaster


My childhood misadventures with underwear
Memories From My Childhood

Memories From My Childhood

A 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 Dream

Backyard Dream

A Poem by Christina May Shanaberg


Just a little poem, remembering my younger days, in the backyard and lounging in a chair, after dinner.
A Note at the end

A Note at the end

A Story by Riya.G30


It's a short story. It basically defines the relationship between a mother and a daughter.
Has Anyone Seen My World?

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 Walls

Still Within the Same Old Walls

A Poem by Sweet & Tender Hooligan


Greatly inspired by James Dean, The Smiths and my childhood. Written December 2009. Image: Edward Hopper.
Clover Road

Clover Road

A Story by Christina May Shanaberg


My first and only attempt, so far, at a shorter story within a short story.
Nina

Nina

A Book by livspen


Gregory 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 Tai

Tai Tai

A Story by Katherine Rose Whitmore


A memory piece exploring my grandmother's memorial.
The Thing

The Thing

A Story by Katherine Rose Whitmore


When 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 Bear

How to Kill a Teddy Bear

A Poem by Alexis Raine


Written for a prompt, 'How-To Instructional Poetry.'
Mother Hands

Mother Hands

A Poem by Ellen


I was small, her hands were rough-like moisturizer didn’t exist, not that she couldn’t have it, she didn’t want it. ..
Toadus

Toadus

A Poem by Christina May Shanaberg


For Toadus, my friend for a couple years, during my childhood!
Always Dream

Always Dream

A Poem by Deegan


Don't be afraid to imagine, no matter how impossible dreams may sound :)
Free?

Free?

A Poem by sayandeep kundu


Stray kidsplay on the dirty laneto escape father's cane.