Hi there, I'm Emma Lockwood from Florence in Italy. I know what some of you Italians are thinking, who would name their child Emma? sure its not a common name,…
ANNOUCMENT: https://anthonia.org does not contain only stories, for special occasions I write poems so please relax and enjoy. Why I love my mommy She knows when to give me a…
i had never been so humiliated in my life until a day like school in LA came. it was a beautiful Sunday afternoon and the bus driver had finally started…
what happened? I'm in heaven. I think this all has to do with something let me remember. CHAPTER 1: PACK UP Have you ever created an experiment that nearly killed…
It was a lovely morning, actually it was a day like no other. There were all sorts of sounds coming from across the street, the kitchen, the backyard and even…
It was a cold night in metro city. The lights went out, it started to rain, and cars were beeping non-stop. Becky, a young beautiful girl with black short flowing…
THE SUN WAS SHINING BRIGHT AND THE FLOWERS WERE BLOOMING. TOM AND I COULD ALREADY FEEL OURSELVES SWEATING AFTER PLAYING CATCH ON SUCH A HOT SUMMER DAY. WE SAT DOWN…