Happy Birthday Erin

May you have many more and even better ones in the future

Huggles, snuggles and snigs

Angel

I am so sorry about that. Well, it is fixed now and I will be fixing the graphics as well, but they are not that important. The story is now ALL THERE thank goodness.

Huggles All

Angel

Since the fire in our elementary school happened in the late summer, we all had to start this year in new schools. I was supposed to start the sixth grade this year, but since I’m one of the ‘brains’ they decided to have me skip a grade and start junior high school a year sooner.

Great, just what I didn’t want to happen. I mean I was the smallest in my class as it was; now, I’ll be the smallest in the whole darn school! Another year of utter torment, once I leave the house, get to the bus stop, the ride to school on the bus, and thankfully, quickly if at all possible into my classroom. I hope that the teacher will be there and I will be left alone. Safe until lunchtime, when again I am on the defensive until I make it into the library. Yes, I spend my lunchtime at the library, much safer and a lot more peaceful than anywhere else in school. After my so-called lunch and recess break, I wait for the last minute and head back to class. I wait with the others to board the bus; the ride home is anything but peaceful as the girls all the way home tease me.

I would like to thank all the readers of my story "Leadership" and especially those that commented.

The comments left for my story inspired me to keep on keeping on when it comes to writing.

Huggles All

Angel

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By Angel O'Hare

Another chapter in Angel's answer to Tyrone's question, "Why Can't a Man Be More Like a Woman?"

Part 3

Part 1

It is often said by mothers everywhere "Why can't you be more like your sister!"

Spring Hills was in a state of total excitement! The small mountain town full of eclectic little shops and mostly geared towards the tourist trade went all out for the major holidays. Christmas this year would be no exception. Now Spring Hills wouldn’t forget about the religious meaning of this holiday, but that was mostly left for the churches and the individual families. The town itself was going all out for the business end and the commercial pageantry that would draw these tourists into town.

If the author was not the one to do the actual posting then either they must request it to be removed by the original poster or the administrator(s) of this site.

Is there a page with the site rules on it we can access?

If not, can one be created that covers the topics that rules have been established for this site?

1) Author's agreement when posting a story on this site.

2) Site rules governing commenting for a story or blog.

I'm just interested to learn the rules that HAVE been established and are considered as iron clad at this time.

Our biggest challengers are the girls from Mrs. Farnsworth’s school for girls! Scholastically we are pretty damn even and a tad better in some areas. I’m on our schools debate team and the challenge was made to our school’s principle Mrs. Hensley by Mrs. Farnsworth herself after we beat them in the state’s debate tournament.

It went like this...

is there a next chap. to her story ,, The Contest if you like it or not by angle ohare

Kimmie

It really was my fault I wound up cross-dressed for a full year. The truth be known though, it was my sister’s fault I got into this situation in the first place. To add to the list of those I can blame for my predicament is my mother. She convinced me that thinking of others more than thinking of myself was the true Christian thing to do. She even mentioned that the contest didn’t specify only girls could enter so I wouldn’t be breaking any rules or fibbing on the form.

The Healing Child

By Angel O'Hare And Stanman63©December-2008

 

The first thing I realized when I opened my eyes is that I was no longer under water. The last thing I could remember is our car slowly sinking in ice cold water during the darkest of nights. No moon, heavy low clouds and rain, constant heavy rain.

The Field Trip

By Angel O'Hare And Stanman63

 

Synopsis:
Kim Ellen Taylor was a small, delicate boy who sing in the Church and wanted hid parents to love him. It took a field trip and meeting new friends for him to have his wish come true.

Dress Up Day

By Angel O’Hare

Is it possible to have the comments section turned on for the stories I posted that have the comments section disabled? Just wondering if that is possible.

Huggles and Luv Ya!
Angel

Why Me! Or Others Know Best Part Twelve By Angel O’Hare

This is the continuing Story of Carol’s life. We find out more about Carol’s past and why she looks the way she does. Bill and Dianna visit with Dr. Cindy and he confesses his mistakes and guilt! Chris W.

Why Me!
Or
Others Know Best
Part Eight
By
Angel O’Hare

This is the continuing Story of Carol’s life. Carol sings for Nurse Holly. “An Angel is reborn” Chris W.

Why Me!
Or
Others Know Best

Part Five

by
Angel O’Hare

This is the continuing Story of Carol’s life. But when he questions his own worth in life, things take a turn.
For the worse? You decide… Chris W.

Why Me!
Or
Others Know Best

Part Three

by
Angel O’Hare

This is the continuing Story of Carol’s Hell rebirth. The darkness continues. Heaven, let your light shine down. Chris W.

Why Me!
Or
Others Know Best
By
Angel O’Hare

Dedicated with love to "Kitten" 'MO' you know who you are!

This is a story of a child most nobody wanted! Not his Father, nor siblings. A child that in all rights, should have died at birth. The only thing that kept him alive was his Mother's love, the friendship of his sister Patty, and the love from the Sisters at his school and church. Most of you will not like this story because it contains humiliation, diapers(but not in a sexual way), and yes the reference to God our creator and Jesus our Savior. Most of you won't like this story because it makes you uncomfortable. But when I read it, all I can say is: “There but for the grace of god go I.” And then I cry with a sadness in my heart, for the way we as human beings treat everything that we don't or will not understand because it does, make us uncomfortable.
ChrisW

Dress Up Day

By Angel O’Hare
©February-2007

We have a tradition at school that I’ve always hated. Dress Up Day is a monthly event, and both the boys and girls are expected to dress in their best on these days. That isn’t all either, we also have to address each other as either Mister or Miss, follow the strictest rules of etiquette, and be both mannerly and respectful of each other along with our teachers and any other adults visiting our school that day.