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  Snow Day

  

  By The_Reelist, Early, IA

  Watch the snowflakes, how they fall. It’s a snow day, Go out and play. Don’t you know, Winter is just saying hello?...
• Poetry > Limerick
  funny hair.

  

  By The_Reelist, Early, IA

  What is up with your funny hair, Why does it go here and there? It should stay in one place, like everybody’s does. Why? Just because....
• Poetry > Limerick
  the poet.

  

  By The_Reelist, Early, IA

  There was once such a poet who wasn’t sure, If he were an average Joe, Or Edger Allen Poe. That was okay, he thought. Neither did any help he sought....
• Poetry > Limerick
  Cubby The Bi-Polar Bear

  

  By The_Reelist, Early, IA

  Bears come in all shapes and sizes, Like the inside of a piñata, they’re full of surprises. They have all kinds of moods and tastes, They love all sorts of food, from honey to tooth pastes. But I’m going to tell you a story, Of a bear who was a little bit different. Not in a bad way, no...
• Poetry > All Poetry
  Pokers, The Fruit Vampyre

  

  By The_Reelist, Early, IA

  Once there was a young vampyre named Pokers, Who wasn't exactly Bram Stoker. While all the other vampyres were out, He was at home eating sauerkraut. Pokers had no fangs, you see, Which made it very difficult for him to be a scary vampyre like all the rest. While they all were chasing Van H...
• Fiction > Realistic Fiction
  .fog.

  

  By The_Reelist, Early, IA

  ''Fifty dollars!" "I hear fifty, do I hear fifty-five?" "Sixty!" "Seventy-five!" The crowd was soon gathering around the young child on the steps of City Hall. The white noise making the bidding even harder to hear, but they just shouted louder. So ...