Saroyan Coles
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I want to empower others with my writing. I have always dreamed of seeing my name, on something.
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The Boy who Cried Fudge!
As a high school junior, Declan Sweets and his friends would wait until the Math teacher, Mr. Scott left the room. Then pull out a bag of sour skittles from his navy Jan sport backpack. Quickly devouring the candy making sour faces at one another, and taking selfies.
By Saroyan Coles4 years ago in Fiction
Sage’s Misadventures:Behind Barn Doors
Goat heads stickers, and cheet grass covered the pasture. As the sun rose, the hens were clucking away— Except an unusual noise alarmed Sage from sleep. What stood between her, the dog Ember, and the chicken coop was a hunger-struck hawk. The Rooster had all the ladies pile into the nesting boxes. His wings and talons were out stretched, flapping aggressively as he fought against the intruder. A long claw had a hen by the neck, unable to bend the chicken wire, without ultimately losing out on his quick breakfast.
By Saroyan Coles5 years ago in Fiction
Unhinged Doomsday:
Elizabeth drew herself a bath, this was the first official overnight in her new place. Subconsciously leaving the door slightly cracked. The steam smudged up the mirror, and in the reflection unfamiliar fingertips, spelled out her name heart bubble formed above the “I” dripping with precipitation.
By Saroyan Coles5 years ago in Fiction
Mom Says: Farm Animals go Inside
Growing up, with a mom as a RN. She would assist doctors bringing life into the world. “In my work, I can’t make mistakes, if I do, it could be someone’s life...” My mother has said this statement, for the last twenty plus years.
By Saroyan Coles5 years ago in Families
