The year is dead, qualified to be called old. Gone forever is 2011 passing on to 2012. A year of great expectations. Happy and Successful new year to all!

After the success of my first "Friend of the Day" I thought I might repeat this and introduce someone here on Triond, who could need a few more readers and fans

Birth returns as death.

Off the poetry prompt from the Robert Blog writing a welcoming poem. This is dedicated to my soon to be husband Troy.

My first article.

Home sweet home. If you far away from home, your homeland is calling you. Go back home, your home soil miss your footsteps. Go back home my dear.

This is for u……..

Why have I been cursed to know the truth, to know people that lie, and with the impossibility that no I won’t be the one to go home and “sleep” with the prom queen and I am continually cursed to try. “Welcome To Impossible” this is where I live…

Sci-fi short story that I wrote myself, at 16 years old in 11th grade.

There are traditions you do not forget for example the legendary welcome in Canada or karibuni in Kenya. In Burundi they simply say karibu which is also a Swahili word. In Canada, the karibu is a bird which is blind but sees in the night and it runs after mice which can destroy crops.