The White Rabbit

My Stories

  • / “We are gathered here today to remember the life of and grieve the loss of Mr. James Hartsel.” The preacher’s words grimly struck the heart of young Kat. It still wasn’t quite real to her, watching the closed coffin that inevitably held her best frie
    1800 words, 3 comments, May 13, 2007. In Death, Love, Short story
  • Its funny how she thinks it is so great, her great smart idea. She'd make cute little valentine's for my mother, hiding them in places where she was bond to go. Thats how I fou
    900 words, February 9, 2005. In <200 lines, Other

My Poetry

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  • It may seem, I'm just a girl of five,
    but seeing you makes my heart feel alive.
    <100 words, July 30, 2008. In Lyrics, Love
  • Its a funny thing, A feeling without a name No concrete or stead fast rules to go by
    <100 words, July 14, 2008. In Thoughts, Love
  • Often boys leave you
    they laugh at broken hearts
    <100 words, 3 comments, May 20, 2008

My other items

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  • Third Grade Loves at allpoetry
    It may seem, I'm just a girl of five,
    but seeing you makes my heart feel alive.
  • Funny Thing at allpoetry
    Its a funny thing, A feeling without a name No concrete or stead fast rules to go by
  • [ Often boys leave you ] at allpoetry
    Often boys leave you they laugh at broken hearts

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