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A Creative Little Girl

Once there was a little girl. A creative little girl.

She sketched foreign alien planets with deep craters and rocket ships made out of pencils blasting into space.  657 more words

Culture

Dinner Party

Except for when relatives visited from out of town, Mom and Dad seldom had people over for dinner. Therefore, this dinner party for my some of my father’s coworkers and their wives was a memorable event, and there was no way Tom, Maureen, and I were staying upstairs in our beds.

My Childhood

TOMB OF PADDY

Watching this Golden unique image,
Remembering my childhood days,
Early morning of those lazy winter
With the arrival of First SUN rays,
My uncle building a tomb of the paddy, 30 more words

POEM

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Summer days,
Listening to am radio,
Running around,
Dust and sweat,
The 70’s begins
As a boy matures,
Alone

My Poetry

Rand(M)OM.

May 4, 1998.

I remember when I was younger, I hated going school.

Going school without my mom

Probably because I’m afraid of teachers

Teachers who might scold me when my mom is not around. 55 more words

Family

Flashback Fridays: See n' Say

So this toy right here is from my lovely childhood, and guess what it’s still around!! My son loves it, and as soon as it makes the sounds my son dances. 16 more words

Life

Robin Williams

“I’m history! No, I’m mythology! Nah, I don’t care what I am; I’m free.”Aladdin