Inspiring mental health through creative arts and friendly interactions. Flash Fiction for Aspiring Writers. The old schoolhouse was small but stood proudly on the prairie. Years ago it was the schoolhouse for young girls and boys that lived on the prairie but since WWII ended, it has become the schoolhouse for illiterate veterans to learn how to read and write.

An Exerpt Of My Mind. Salutations blog reader, and welcome to my little dark place where I hide my thoughts. I wanted to briefly introduce myself so that you might get a better understanding of the writer behind the page. I was a giant book worm prior to having children but now I can never seem to find the time. Sad, because I once used to read so much that during my school years I was given such praise.

Nothing much here except some poetry, and the occasional rambles of an amateur writer. Likes are appreciated, comments are loved. Interacting with my readers is one of my favorite parts of this blogging process, which I am new to, so bear with me. I hope you enjoy what you find. A Few of My Favorite Things. 1,724 glasses of lemonade.

Lets create a difference, lets become the change. Lets create a difference, lets become the change. That is true because whatever nature has created is beautiful. Whether it is about the colors of flowers, the rising and setting of sun, the different kinds of trees, the life under the oceans etc.