Why I Love Creative Writing...

"Upon my finishing, my neighbor's grand daughter, who talks to herself, the trees, and her three obnoxious dogs, came out.

This time she bared a phone who supposedly had a friend of hers on the other line.

This I doubt due to the fact that she is a mental case and should not have friends that can dial numbers." - Jacy

I love Jacy's "STORYTIME, MRS. BARTLEY!" time in class.
That is all.

Dialogue Poem

At the intersection of Ran and Run:
"Which way does Run go?"
"Over the hills and through the woods."
The man looked at the woman strangely but kept on going
"And which way does Ran go?"
"Under the sea, under the sea."
He paused again and studied her for a moment
"So it won't take long?"
"You're halfway there, livin' on a prayer."
"So I'm halfway? I'm headed to Margaritaville, you know."
"You'll be wasted again, in Margaritaville."
The man sighed angrily and drove away
"I'll be back!"
He yelled out of his window and sped off
"With weapons?"