YOU ARE CREATIVE! You've heard it. You've possibly said it. Or maybe you've thought it. You know the phrase: "I'm not creative." It's a...

As we left off, Milky-White was happy, Leonard was happy, Leonard’s family was happy, and all the people who had bought Leonard’s Miracle...

Aw. I see you are back for more. You want to know what more there could be to the story of Milky-White and Leonard’s family. Well, okay,...

Once upon a time… No. No. No. Starting a story like that usually gets a happy ending. Or an educational twist. This story, however, about...

Do you love the rain? I love a good warm rain. Not the super cold, freeze-your-fingers-off kind of rain. But the kind of rain you can run...

Once upon a time, I ran a separate blog, a kind-of failed blog. I say failed because I gave up on it too fast. But I did gain this story...

The following is a poem I wrote many moons ago when babysitting two cute little cousins. They were very energetic boys and kept me active...

Roger stormed up the porch and pounded on the screen door. His face was flushed and his hands clammy. | Short story by Sara Ann Comte

I allowed the thoughts and creativity to flow out of stillness, out of listening to my heart. And this raw poem, Stillness, was born.