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Thursday, May 14, 2009

Do You Believe?

This is a funny little story that I wrote, I went into a serious science blog room where everyone was giving their testimonials of how they saw him, so I gave mine too. Here it is... Do you believe in big foot? Me?- I totally believe in big foot or sasquatch as some call him, I have a little story to tell you. My wife and I were driving in northern Montana one foggy, brisk and rainy fall morning at the end of the month of August, 1992. We were traveling north on route 12 at approximately 8:30... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, May 13, 2009

"then..."

" then..." by David W. Smith then... I pull that handle. oh, the noises that it makes. then...I hear the coins all fall, it gives me wonderful shakes. I started with just five dollars, then... ten now twenty gone. "that's okay" I say to myself, "I came here for the fun." then...after thirty minutes I've lost five hundred more. I reach deep into my pockets and pull out another four......hundred that is...... then...I get excited... when five hundred quarters fall. I hit the "tripple sevens", now... Sign in to see full entry.

"freed at last"

"freed at last" By: David W. Smith I've seen those Giant Pyramids of Egypt. from clear up in the sky. work, work, work. never stopping, sand is dropping, til they die. never running out of breath. a little higher, build that tower, til your death. like an astronaut from outer space looking down into their place, I just wonder what it is, all those puny eyes do see. As I tower overhead, why do they always run? never stopping, more sand is dropping, even after the job is done. Their pyramid is... Sign in to see full entry.

"Keith"

"Keith" by David W. Smith There once was a Shark named Keith who had an awful lot of sharp teeth. Day after day he would swim by the shore, but his mothers words he would ignore, My son, my son, brush your teeth, keep them clean and white, for if you don’t they’ll all fall out and you’ll no longer be able to bite. “I really don’t think I need to brush and floss, my teeth are white can’t she see”? and for right now, I just don’t have time, there are so many places to be. So he swam and he swam... Sign in to see full entry.

"Time is Fleeting"

"Time is fleeting" by: David W. Smith "My son, my son, listen to me" "Time is fleeting" is what dad would say, My life is just beginning- I live it day by day... --------...one year, two years, five go by, my parents feed me when I cry. all my needs are taken care of, Dad and Mom do all the work. "work"? I just don't understand that now, I just can't comprehend it, all I want to do- is go outside to play. my friends are all out there- and it's another beautiful day. when I fall and hurt my knee,... Sign in to see full entry.

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