Kennedy Reed
Stories (2/0)
Curiosity Bites
Well that came out of nowhere. I’m not swimming my usual route but still have never seen one before, so I wasn’t prepared when we slammed into each other through the murky deep. The eyes were so close together and the bubbles coming out of its face were unnatural. This creature was unlike anything I’d ever seen. I’m not afraid of anything, though, and this creature recoils as expected. I slowly swim around it, being sure to keep it in my eyeline while I decide if it’s dinner or not. I could take a bite and see. Before I can make up my mind the creature begins to move its puny fins and surface, staring me down the entire time. I could’ve used that meal, I shouldn’t have been hesitant. I know better. Still, this creature was unlike any other I’ve encountered during my long swim and something felt uneasy about its presence. Oh well, it was the only one and it’s gone now.
By Kennedy Reed3 years ago in Earth
Creating (and Sharing) My Happiness!
Spotting a pair of scissors has always brought me excitement and taken me down a long, wonderful road full of memories of my creations. My grandmother began having “Goodtimes at Grannies” on the last Sunday of every month shortly before I was born. During those Sundays my Grannie would have arts and crafts planned for all of her grandchildren; she even set us up our very own craft room! I spent countless hours in that craft room and while it may be a walk-in pantry today, I still cherish it as the incubator that fostered the artist in me. My Grannie has kept (almost) every piece of art made for her by her grandchildren. My childhood portfolio may not be as impressive as my college portfolio, but it’s a gift to have that I can look back at.
By Kennedy Reed3 years ago in Humans