This story is an adaption of a story I was told when younger by the older kid across the road. It was about an insne farmer that snuck into homes at night time and killed little children. I Like my version better because it gives the farmer a bit more character. tell me what you think of it. Give it a comment, tell me what I did wrong or right.

A Poem For You.

This is a true story.

This is not about a Florist.

What we all see in nature is what we should all be enjoying.

Building a box cart. Losing vital pieces at the bottom of the slope and screaming.

A Short poem about skiing.