JosephHazel2

This year taught me I hated math. So I decided to contact it.

Does not follow proper knife fighting. I do not care. Very violent.

Originally made for school, but I quite liked how it turned out. I don't like the title, but whatever. No synopsis, it's short, read it yourself, :P

The journal of someone who wants to likes to watch people from her window as they pass by, but often has to hide behind roses.

The Creative Writing class I'm in liked it, so, I wondered how y'all would like it. Also, I can't get the formatting to work, but, unimportant.

In which an author is forced to write a poem for school, and decides to often tread route of writing a poem about writing a poem.

An old man inquires why a farmer's boy is making so much noise early in the morning. The answer is simple: "A wizard told me."

A couple sits in the rain, waiting for a bus, in the cold.