by Elizabeth Huff

  • Write a biographical poem about your favorite poet.
  • When he fell asleep he was himself, when he woke up he was…
  • Write a story about how cupid came to rule the world.
  • It was a very strange parade I stumbled onto. What was even stranger was the fact that nobody else seemed to notice that it was going on.
  • I have always had this gift. I am able to see into the shadows and dark places that most people don’t notice, or ignore. I can’t control what I see, and sometimes it isn’t so good.