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Stories {&} Poems: February 2008

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Friday, February 29, 2008. My tummy is getting empty now. I haven’t eaten since 12pm today. I will not eat again until 7pm tomorrow. I know what it feels like to be full. I know what it feels like to be sick. Because I am to full. I know what it feels like to not want food because I am full. I can get food when ever I want to. If I don’t like what we have at home. I hop in my car and go buy something I want. No bacteria, no worries of getting sick from it. They have never been full. But there is hope.

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Stories {&} Poems: RACHEL

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Sunday, February 1, 2009. You are an angel with red wings, wings with silver shoulder blades. You are a copper pipe, shiny and new. Your voice is like a harp, flowing like a river. Your smile is like the sunrise, beaming. Your eyes are like the moon, twinkling on the still waters. Your elbows are like a swans neck, curved and soft. Your toes are like dancing mice, skipping about in the dust in the corners. Your hands are like butterflies, warming in the sun. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).

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Stories {&} Poems: March 2011

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Tuesday, March 22, 2011. I bet this little guy has dreams. Perhaps he dreams about becoming a world renown ceramic artist. Who knows. Or maybe he has always wanted to jump out of an airplane (does he even know what an airplane is? I wonder what he's thinking. M. Aybe he is wondering what happened to his great great grandparents. O. R maybe he is wondering why he can't hold knitting needles to make leg warmers for himself since his knees are freezing. I. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.

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The Birthday Skunks: Meerkat Minor Ch. 2

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You Will Be.You Will Be. I Dont Get It. Meet the B-DAY Skunks. A Brief History of Mime. Saturday, April 2, 2011. Meerkat Minor Ch. 2. Malcolm stabbed his oatmeal one last time and stood up. Where could he find something better then oatmeal? Anything was better then oatmeal. He bared a single fang at the bowl of mush as he plopped it into the trash. He put his bowl in the dishwasher and walked to the front door. Read a book," he muttered to himself and rolled his eyes. What would he read! What could he do!

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Stories {&} Poems: March 2008

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Saturday, March 8, 2008. I Spy - by kelly ann. My window is my glass. My magnifying looking half-full glass. The glass window that shows. My World as The World. When it rains for days,. My world mixes in gold-flecked daisies with those raindrops. When the apple tree blossoms,. My quilted tree next to it pushes out kites of gingham and calico. When the rabbits in the field next to the apple tree frolic,. My long-legged starfish perch under the quilted tree,. My windowpane separates My World from The World.

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Bow Ties and Bandits: January 2011

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Bow Ties and Bandits. Dear friends, We've moved! Join us here: Pastiche. Thursday, January 20, 2011. My thrift store blog. To be exact. What are you gonna do? Here's the notification I received through email today (minus some exclamation points because, WOW someone went! Hospice Foundation of the East Bay. We are having our annual book sale this weekend! It is located at our Concord Thrift Store Anna's Attic. We have books from every genre! All Books will be 50% off or MORE on Sunday! Prove it, Liar!

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Bow Ties and Bandits: December 2010

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Bow Ties and Bandits. Dear friends, We've moved! Join us here: Pastiche. Wednesday, December 8, 2010. Poetry Corner pt. 2. Assignment: write your "swan song." (. Explanation: The phrase "swan song" is a reference to an ancient belief that the Mute Swan (Cygnus olor) is completely mute during its lifetime until the moment just before it dies, when it sings one beautiful song.). One for the Children. Fourteen girls named Madeline. Hair pulled up and tied in a bun. Tilt their heads and drink their rum.

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Bow Ties and Bandits: June 2010

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Bow Ties and Bandits. Dear friends, We've moved! Join us here: Pastiche. Wednesday, June 30, 2010. Still on the Farm. This was quite possibly one of the worst experiences of my life. And now I have a bad reputation. At least I don't have to worry about being attacked by those chickens with their dangerous beaks since they're probably (hopefully) scared of me since I'm totally a murderer now. My life is NOT turning out the way I wanted. This is NOT who I wanted to be when I grew up. Please don't hurt me.

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Bow Ties and Bandits: Spot the Valentine Rabbit

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Bow Ties and Bandits. Dear friends, We've moved! Join us here: Pastiche. Monday, February 14, 2011. Spot the Valentine Rabbit. I swear I'll stop with the rabbits soon.maybe even today.or maybe not. These are all vintage Valentines. And by "vintage," I mean "mid 90's." That's like.soooooo long ago.right? Kelly in napa. there was a vintage store that had VINTAGE not mid 90s ones. SO cool. i think i will only accept hand made or vintage valentines for the rest of my life. February 14, 2011 at 2:11 PM. Saved...