A short story about one item that could possibly be found in someone’s attic, in this case Jeff’s late aunt. The story, of course, is pure fiction and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. I’ve always wanted to say that.

8th grade paper.

The battle of Trenton described from a soldiers point of view during the Revolutionary War.

Ever been on the streets of Iraq or seen the devastation war brings?

Nowadays obesity has reached alarming levels. Diets, exercise and even surgery is a last resort to which people resort to lose weight. Dionne but not Washington, who is proud of how they look.

Poem about the center of an apple.

Show me how to live.

WELL IT’S OUT.

I came up with this poem while watching the U.S. budget crisis debate on TV.

The Vietnam Memorial in Washington, D.C. and the emotions carried with it in the remembrance.