Violence is never the answer. Violence only creates greater problems. Say no to violence and yes to peace.

This is a partially true story. To hide its identity some of the rooms may have been changed in the house. This is a poem about the first real snow this year (2012) and how I did not miss the winter snow blanket in front of my house at the darkest hours.

Poem.

Uneducated mothers don’t know what the fuck they are talking about when it comes to violence in our society.

Nine tales, in nine different hours. Read about what may happen as you go about your life.

A Short Story about a boy’s life in the Holocaust *NOTE* Much of the info concerning the Holocaust is inaccurate in the story. I plan in the future to rewrite more accurately and improve the actual storyline. This was written purely for entertainment purposes. His father being shot at the end is a reference to the Virginia Tech shootings and the heroic actions of a holocaust survivor to save his students which happened just before this story was written.

A teenager has to face the truth about his friends.

A short poem in memory of an innocent.

I started out to write about the news people but my heart took a different direction.

Lonelyness can be the greatest inspiration.