Stella & Her Sword
“Princess Stella, we must go!” The Queen exclaimed. It was April 16th, 1836. And Princess Stella Smith, age 14, was hiding under her bed. Of course, her homeland, Dronia, had been attacked once again. By none other than the feared dragon of Mt. Tomas.
My Barn Owl Friend
My Barn Owl Friend What keeps you awake at night? Perhaps the noise from streets below, or sounds of restless children. Maybe the clock ticking or electronic devices flashing blue. For me, when I try to sleep, I hear his screech. He alerts me that he is on his way to intercept me from a good night’s rest. My barn owl friend is near.
A 13 Year Old's Political Perspective
In mere honesty, I don’t know much about Trump’s presidency. After all, I’m only a kid. That’s reasonable, right? But from a few sources, being the news, the internet, and my family's point of view, I think I’ve come up with a solid opinion about our 45th president. This, I think, is a very popular opinion, too.
Cyril & The Cat With Purple Fur
The sound of a disrupting shriek wallowed in one of my ears and out the other. Ugh. I sighed. It’s that moronic barn owl once again. Whenever I’m coding or studying for an upcoming test on the Zero Point Field, the owl always seems to know. It shrieks and wails and tries to be as annoying as a plump little bird can be. I shudder with annoyance. Can’t that thing shut its beak for one minute?