Rain & Fire (Poem)

The fire tiptoed to the center of the town And rested atop of a mountain of brown. It blazed and danced, running through the trees In a flurry of excitement, not once at ease. The sky was sad To see the city go mad And shed such large tears That the city came with fear….

Maira & Aairah Adventures–Chapter 2: The Wishing Well

“Saved by the bell,” Maira whispered, grabbing Aairah’s hand and running to the hills, far off from everywhere else. Aairah nearly tripped on her shoelaces.     Maira and Aairah had pretended to attend the school in that little village in the center of Paris. They needed to see what that little boy was up to….

Charm–A Story Written In Inkstains

The sun began to set in it’s orange-yellow glory. The metal bridge reflected the light of the big, yellow sphere. The river water reflected the rays of the sun, the heat waves bouncing off of it. A girl was pacing back and forth on the bridge. Every now and then, she’d look into the river…

The Mistake 6: Yoshi Going POOF!

This story is in Lick’s perspective. A question you could put in the Q & A: What other perspectives are you going to write in for The Mistake? “Yoshi!” I was so worried that I should’ve sat there on the spot. I mean, lucky for me, I wasn’t the one with the loss. Madeline was–though,…

Maira & Aairah Adventures–Chapter 1: Cotton-Candy Clouds

“Come on, Maira!” Aairah shouted over the roaring wind. Maira held her hand as they both headed up the river on the raft. “We need to stop this raft before it falls over the waterfall!” “You’re right.” Maira grunted as she jumped with Aairah onto the muddy ground. “Yuck,” they both said in unison. Laughing,…

Soaked: Chapter 1: Vacation Time?!?!

My life has been the biggest challenge for me. I mean, I guess that’s normal. But, I’m not one of those people who are like, “Oh, my life is so horrible because I didn’t get an A on my test!” Because, well… my life is way worse than that. My name is Biana De Prau….

Fostered💔

“Uh, okay, sure,” I mumbled, looking anywhere but at Cecily. Cecily’s my foster parent. She lives alone in a small, cozy cabin in the middle of the woods. Oh, right. My name is Opal Sahanni, and I’m fourteen years old. I plan on moving to South Carolina when I grow up, so that I can…

Summer–Chapter 3: Above the Clouds

My face was soaked with tears. I felt numb and scared and betrayed. My mom was trying hard not to cry even more. “James, this… I…” “Honey, I can explain–” “Oh, well, you better.” I slowly walked backwards, and once I was at the entrance, I darted up to my room. “Everything okay, Summer?” Marian…

Fight For Good–Chapter 2: Mara Madness

The rest of the day was a blur. Mostly filled with depression, angry thoughts, and what Sophie had said back in the office. The only class I remembered was math (just because there was only one grade, it didn’t mean that there wasn’t more than one class). And I only remembered it because our number…