Jennifer Cooley
Bio
I've been writing as long as I could hold a crayon! Remember writing my first story like it was yesterday at 5. I remember the details of the day, location, time, excitement & where the story was preserved for all time! Lots Born From That!
Stories (262/0)
~My Hawk Cry!~
A Poem and A Story: ~ My Hawk Cry ~ I twirled like a young girl in love with her dreams, seeing the skirt even twirl with me. I soared like a hawk above the world; seeing all of earths colors and many different beautiful things, and the music I heard and the visions I’ve seen, all brought me to tears on my knees.
By Jennifer Cooley3 years ago in Poets
~Dirty Harry, Dirty Who?~
Oct 16/10 (For you Clint Eastwood, in memory of the character) Dirty Harry, Dirty who?? From unlocking his jaw like that; during his attempt to break my fingers, he screamed and howled like a wild creature caught painfully in a trap, the crazy beast that he was. These kinds of killers don’t recognize emotions, but they can recognize pain on the odd occasion…
By Jennifer Cooley3 years ago in Horror
~Peter Pan & The Lost Boys in Tinker-Town: Tinkerbell's Story!
Peter Pan & the Lost Boys in Tinker-Town: Tinkerbell's Story! :-) Peter Pan was walking to the tree house, after his early morning walk, (He liked to go for walks when things were still quiet (while most residents were still sleeping) it gave him a chance to sort out things he was thinking before having a good day!) Upon arriving to the front of the Tree house Peter Pan noticed something different, there was something in the letter box there has never been anything in the letter box before. So Peter pan opened up the top and removed what was inside. Sure enough it was a long white envelope, properly addressed and everything. How exciting Peter Pan thought as he closed the lid to the letter box and went inside the tree house.
By Jennifer Cooley3 years ago in Fiction