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I wrote my first poem in the second grade. I wrote many poems my sophomore year of high school and my first song. I wrote sporadically from that point until I joined Allpoetry in January 2005. Since then I have written regularly and have expanded my body of work more than 20 fold. Since Storywrite was formed, I find that I spend most of my time at sites on this site. I hope to become a professional writer. It is an uphill struggle. I hope that I encourage others to improve their writing skills as well.
Andy
My Royal Family
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Princess Len

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One day, a 6 year old girl was sitting in a classroom. The Teacher was explaining evolution to the children. The Teacher asked a little boy:
TEACHER: Tommy do you see the tree outside?
TOMMY: Yes.
TEACHER: Tommy, do you see the grass outside?
TOMMY: Yes.
TEACHER: Go outside and look up and see if you can see the sky.
TOMMY: Okay. (He returned a few minutes later) Yes, I saw the sky.
TEACHER: Did you see GOD?
TOMMY: No.
TEACHER: That's my point. We can't see GOD because HE isn't there. God just doesn't exist.
The little girl spoke up wanting to ask the boy some questions. The Teacher agreed.
LITTLE GIRL: Tommy, do you see the tree outside?
TOMMY: Yes.
LITTLE GIRL: Tommy do you see the grass outside?
TOMMY: Yessssss!
LITTLE GIRL: Did you see the sky?
TOMMY: Yessssss!
LITTLE GIRL; Tommy, do you see the Teacher?
TOMMY: Yes
LITTLE GIRL: Do you see her brain?
TOMMY: No!
LITTLE GIRL: "Then according to what we were taught today, she doesn't have one........... "
Angel Crestfallen
by Andy Stephenson
for Jackie, my Storywrite Wife
An angel rare, an angel fair
Has tumbled down to Earth
So full of love, life from above
She demonstrates her worth
Of timeless things and sacred dreams
She reaches out to heal
Against the Odds, embraced by Gods
With honesty that's real
I couldn't see, she came to me
To open up my eyes
Confusion swirled, all through my world
She lead me past the lies
No blood was shed, now spirit lead
I travel on with her
No holding back, safe from attack
Or whatever may occur
No future planned, with her I'll stand
My Guardian Angel she
Tomorrows come and I won't run
She's my security
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, and quote is "Why do people believe God plans everything?". - I am a 56 year old man from Oklahoma (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm Singer/songwriter, writer, producer & publisher.
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- I am in the groups Dolcett Girls and Other Adult Fantasy, Erotica Addicts, Literary Arias, Monsters Demons and Villains, New members group, Novels Only Please, S a R, Storywrite Anthology Volume One, The Literary Oscars, Vampire Romance
- I have 8,713 comments, 32 contests, 5 columns, 398 poems, 379 stories, 45 philosophies, 21 journals
My Lists
- A Hedonistic Vampire
- Dark Fury
- Dr. Wiley Harwell
- Favorite Stories by Other Writers
- For Those Fourteen Or Younger
- Invasion Of Stagna 3
- Monsters, Demons, and Villains
- Poetry
- Relentless Shadows
- Secret Radio Murders
- Songs by Andy Stephenson & Friends
- The Devil Came East
- The Film Maker
- The Profits Of War
- The Red Rose Killer
Stories I'm focused on
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The brightest stars are often obscured by clouds.
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There was a massive golden gate and walls that seemed to touch the white bright sky. There was no sun and no apparent clouds. It just loo400 words, 130 comments, July 21, 2007. In Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Horror, Humor, Inspirational, Love
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"Are you telling me that these dragons which have suddenly been appearing are somekind of mutant humans?" questioned General Matthews in as
My Stories
My Poetry
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When I open my eyes I see the God of the skies
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Daughter of the flower With grace and style and power
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Frankly fighting ferociously for freedom's form Tortured, tormented, and torn<100 words, 27 comments, September 15, 2007. In Thoughts
My other items
- Column: No Hope, Nowhere To Turn! at storywrite
It may not be possible to have leaders who are not after power and gratification, but I wish that it were. - Column: Pro-Choice at storywrite
I believe that a person does not become a living soul until after they are born. While it is true that a fetus will react to stimuli and has a beating heart, it is not an intelligent being. - Column: Pro-Choice at allpoetry
I believe that a person does not become a living soul until after they are born. While it is true that a fetus will react to stimuli and has a beating heart, it is not an intelligent being.
My journal entries
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JUFQfIt31lg 1 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Isqj3nEtetkNovember 16, In Reminder. → 1 comment, Add one?
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Yeah I know it’s been awhile. Here’s my two cents do with it what you will. 1 Chapter 12 #3(The) powers-that-be #8 two new characters that I haven’t come across before, Tomaino, and ‘the rookie’ Mike Tamanio(ch16 for name) it would be nice to have a quick sentence about who he is, anything. When I get to ch 16November 8, In Critique. 400 words. → Make first comment?
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The stories that still need bios are; "Fear" by Tricia Bennett "Death in Savior" by Writer Of Toast "most haunted" by The Racing Snake "Bad Choices" by Tricia3 and "The Bystander" by dyslexic writer.November 1, → 3 comments, Add one?
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Young-Writer- : Cute profile on November 19awhh its soo cute with the dog. I like the background its cute.
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Ghost of a Siren on November 17Haven't checked out your profile page in forever. Very cool.
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HaydenLautner on November 12I don't know, if I ever wrote on your GB, but I really love your profile.. It's so beautiful, yet simple. It's so weird, but I feel so calm, when I view it.. Weird Eh..
I really need to read your stories.. The ones I read, I loved it, and I'm sure you have even more great ones..
Hayden
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Missi on November 11HEYY DUDE!
I like stories with emotions!!!!











