Angela and Kariann went camping. They decided to look for leaves.They found leaves of all kindsand colors. They also found something they didn’t count on.

Me and my friend wrote this one night.

When a call is not just a call.

An accidental eavesdrop.

Sailing haiku.

Sunglasses would do.

A Poem about a woman who planted unusual flowers habitually.

A vignette about my old house and neighborhood.

A poem.

A short story about my first experience on the slopes.