When I was sixteen I went to stay with a friend’s family. Though I am forever grateful for the time they kept me, I cannot help but write a creative essay of that experience that so deeply touched me.
Category: ✍️ Creative Writing ✍️
Essays, creative writing, and more…
When I Called You Stepfather
I remember the day I started calling you my stepfather.
Spiritual Jeans
My jeans have felt
……….a lot of pews
..they’ve sat in lotus position Keep Reading…
Sew (and Spooky Poetry)
I usually write personal, autobiographical, or spiritual poetry, but lately I’ve been venturing out and having fun with fictional poetry. Read some spooky poetry…
