KaatiieBugg

First it was an inkling; a spark; a fleeting dream. Then it was a possibility; a hungry flame; an excited thought. It became Real; a roaring fire; a future. And ...

“I’m called Hawkins,” the boy said. “Yes, well, why is that? Is it your last name, first name, what?” asked the shopkeeper, slightly annoyed at his new employee. The shopkeeper ...

Summer camp arrives Stealing away those I love Leaving me alone With nothing to do Except for summer camp To finally end.

Try as I might, I cannot rhyme today. It's utterly hopeless To even entertain the thought Of writing anything Worthy of reading. But I suppose I'll try anyways- For lack ...

Dandilions in the wind, Pick one up, make a wish; Watch your hopes And watch your dreams Float away on windy streams Miniscule sailboats powered by A frosted breath in ...

A truth, a lie A smile, a cry Somewhere the sun shines But not here No-it's raining A rain of colour Confusion And screams- Will you let me out of ...

It was autumn. Leaves of every colour from scarlet to gold laid under a deathly beautiful blanket of sparkling frost. A bitterly chill breeze swept through the forests that climbed ...

Chicago...overwhelming, beautiful city. everything is new to meit's easy to find colorhiding in between the big,gray buildings trying to reach the sky.there's love here, toobecause everywhere i lookco