| The Gathering
| "Hey, watch your nuts!" my neighbor Louie yelled from the downstairs condo.
"Sorry, Louie. My... | | Words: | 100 | | Comments: | 9 | | Status: | Public |
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| I'm alive and VERY well!
| | I'd like to take a moment or two to update my readers. My girlfriend and I are moving in together... | | Words: | 196 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| Morning Gratitude
| | It was a typical Wednesday morning. I left my apartment in pitch black around 5:50, and began my daily 38 mile commute to work from St. Petersburg to Sarasota, Florida. All was normal, until I saw an... | | Words: | 549 | | Comments: | 7 | | Status: | Public |
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| First Night
| | Disclaimer: This piece was created within the parameters of a writing challenge posted in the... | | Words: | 170 | | Comments: | 7 | | Status: | Public |
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| Author's Manifestation (Day-Off Challenge)
| | Thomas slammed his cell phone closed and tossed it onto the kitchen counter after informing his boss that he needed to use a sick day. He was not sick. The truth: his true passion was writing, not... | | Words: | 1265 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| Act of Compassion
| | Sweat poured down my face, back and chest as I peddled my way closer to home. My weekly ride to downtown St. Petersburg was anything but pleasant today. Not only was traffic horrendous, but the summer... | | Words: | 340 | | Comments: | 9 | | Status: | Public |
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| Before Your Time
| | I stood in the warehouse with my elbows on the counter, disgusted, while Joel spouted about the... | | Words: | 145 | | Comments: | 17 | | Status: | Public |
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| Been busy, but loving it
| | I just want to update my readers on what's happening in my life. Things are going extremely well,... | | Words: | 165 | | Comments: | 9 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Beachfront
| | Secluded white sands... | | Poetry | | Genre: | Haiku | | Updated: | 28-06-07 |
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| New Day
| | Blue glow in the east... | | Poetry | | Genre: | Haiku | | Updated: | 28-06-07 |
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| Pinellas County, Florida: A Bicyclist's Haven
| | Visitors and residents alike in Pinellas County have many leisure options. Downtown St. Petersburg is home to the famous Pier, the Vinoy Hotel, and many fine shops and... | | Words: | 685 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| Enjoy the Moment
| | **PLEASE NOTE: I am not a medical or mental health professional. I do, however, have some experience in spiritual mentoring. This essay is based on my own personal experiences and growth. Thank you... | | Words: | 793 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| Writer's Meditation
| | Lone white candle flickering before me... | | Words: | 84 | | Comments: | 8 | | Status: | Public |
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| Sweet Smells of St. Pete (City Smells Competition)
| | It was a beautiful, sunny Memorial Day Monday in downtown Saint Petersburg, Florida, as Katie and I enjoyed the many sights and smells in our own city. Many businesses along Central Avenue are closed,... | | Creative Non-Fiction | | Genre: | City Smells | | Updated: | 08-06-07 |
| Words: | 487 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| Friday Cruise
| | Cruising. Afternoon journey has begun... | | Words: | 103 | | Comments: | 8 | | Status: | Public |
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| Stormy
| | Towering, gray anvils... | | Words: | 39 | | Comments: | 11 | | Status: | Public |
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| Attitude of Gratitude
| | I start this morning on a positive note, because I choose to feel happy. I have so much for which to... | | Words: | 160 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| San Diego Nights (Breaking the Ice)
| | Roger exited the Boeing 737 around 4am following his five and a half hour flight from Baltimore. Although he felt quite tired and disoriented from the long flight, nervous anticipation filled his... | | Words: | 702 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| Copper Sun
| | Throughout Florida... | | Poetry | | Genre: | Naga Uta | | Updated: | 13-05-07 |
| Words: | 55 | | Comments: | 10 | | Status: | Public |
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| Cedar Key Morning
| | Danny finished his cup of hazelnut coffee as the friendly woman behind the coffee shop counter thanked him for stopping in once again. "Enjoy your walk, Danny. Always pleased to see you here in Cedar... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 11-05-07 |
| Words: | 1631 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| 32 Years in 9 Hours
| | "March fourth, nineteen-freakin'-eighty-five??!!", I scream in utter shock and confusion as I read the date on the Orlando Sun through the window of the yellow metal paper box. On March 4, 1985, I was... | | Short Stories | | Genre: | sci-fi | | Updated: | 03-05-07 |
| Words: | 1399 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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