Spying on Santa

Up on my tiptoes, I peerfrom behind the stairs tho I fear.What if I’m caught, is it worth the shotto see Santa delivering my toys?I look for the sign he’s been herebut the cookies and milk are still there.Under the Christmas tree, the skirt lays bare.No evidence yet he has come.A heavy sigh I let……

WP: Earl

MONOLOGUE (1-minute): Mia, 8 years oldI have a fish named Earl. People ask why I named him that. I don’t know… I just looked at him and said “Earl!” That’s how I do things. It feels right.Like if someone looks sad, I give ’em a hug. If someone looks mad, I try to be super……