If money was the root of all evil, then wine must surely be a close second. Jasper gazed through the rosy depths o...

Wine makes you drunk if you drink too much. I like wine. Its like grape juice with alcohol. They should put it in jui...

Wine. Specifically, white. She hated white wine. She wanted red. The buzzing warm feeling was building. Building the ...

Dear Santa, My name is David Jordan. I have ben a very good boy this yeer. I would relly like a new He-Man toy and m...

I tried automatic writing many times, all with obvious results, my inner self responding. However, last night somethi...

I flip through my old books, looking for more of my old letters, so far I've found one to Santa, in a book about dino...

Once, in Beijing, a young girl in a red gown huddled in a doorway. It was snowing, freezing her slowly. She continued...

Rain poured down, next to her, the doorway shielding her. She clutched her red gown as she huddled down close to the ...

Once, in Beijing, a young girl in a red gown huddled in a doorway. It was raining, her hair was plastered to her fac...