Crossing the Bar By Alfred Tennyson Sunset and evening star, And one clear call for me! And may there be no moaning of the bar, When I put out to sea,...
Growing up in the U.S., as a first generation Chinese-American, was not an easy experience. However, I feel that my unique experiences have given me i...
Once upon a time there was a King named Berendei. He had three sons. The youngest was called Ivan.And the King had a beautiful garden with an apple-tr...
Long ago, the Fire Beings were the only people who had fire.They guarded it closely and wouldn't share it with other tribes or animals.This didn't m...
