The cooler north-east of this country is far better for me and my spirits than the sizzling south. While I enjoyed the summer-like conditions during the northern winter, now that s
Today was to be the biggest day in the life of 7-year-old Lisa Tucker. Today a probate court judge would finalize her adoption by the Madsen family, ending a four-year period of mu
I was seven years old when I got my first haircut at a barbershop. It was the first of many to follow. But the first one was not my choice, nor what my mother wanted.
You see I wa
Waiting for Dawn – BuzzBaby
Her foot dangled over the edge of the bed, the sheet barely covering her heel. There was a small callous on the ball just below her big toe from too
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KELLI21257: I come over to your house…banging on your door…we still haven’t decided what we are doing tonight
Submission – Astrid Bailey
The lights are dim as I sit there waiting… the loneliness and nervousness a tangible thing as I wait.
He will be here soon. Anxiously I pace the ro
Bouffant to Bald Series- The Wicked Stepmother By Tease ‘n Spray
The front door closes behind me with a loud bang. I walk out to the curb and set my suitcase down. The cabby put
Autumn promises change. Autumn’s bright light sunlight set against long deep shadows and brisk mornings tell us that everything undergoes ceaseless change.
For the lov
Today was the day I was going to chop my hair off. I don’t think I have ever been so determined to to do anything as I was to do this. I went into the bathroom and took
My makeover by Susanna (email@example.com)
I was 18 when I decided to have my big makeover. Ever since I was a little girl, my hair had been long and straight, thick and shiny.