When I was seventeen, I received notification that I had been accepted by Oxford University for a three-year degree course in Business Studies and Economics. This meant that I had less than one year left on Edward's estate. Edward had recently got a new d...
There once was a girl name Lauren, she cared for all the plants and animals. She couldn't bring herself to think of the animals being trapped in cages, tortured, then slaughtered without knowing the joys of life. This is why she made the decision to beco...
I don't know if it was Santa,who sent her love to me,in a red and silver bow,beneath my Christmas tree.Perhaps it was an angel,Mary, Jesus, or a saint,who colored my gray world,in gold and silver paint.Could it be a friend or loved one,who resides high in...
The tree is standing. The wind is near. The rain is coming. The tree is strong. Stronger than it knows. The wind is here. The rain is here. The tree is bending. The tree is swaying. The tree is holding on. The storm has come. The wind is whirling around....
The midsummer's day was oppressively hot, Anelynne thought impatiently. She would much rather be lying in an air conditioned room reading or listen to music but that was far too lazy for someone who enjoyed being part of life, active.Newly single and eage...
Under the Tree,We are Free.Free to Embrace,Face to Face.Rolling Around.Fooling Around.Desires, a Fire.Burning Bright.Desire so Intense.Out shining the tree lights.Making sweet Passion,For the remainder of the Nights.
The fraternity guys and I had trudged out into the snow on a brisk December afternoon to cut down a Christmas tree for the Alpha Kappa sorority house. By the time we got the tree back to campus and unloaded it off the truck, a cold wind was blowing and sn...
