The Good Old Hockey Game
| November 27, 2011 | Posted by Callid under Memoir, Non-Fiction, Writing |
The Good Old Hockey Game Ashley Echols I am six years old and it is my first time walking into the frigid hockey arena. I have my pink backpack over my shoulder, holding tight onto my mom`s warm hand. My dad and brother left us as soon as we parked the car, to go into…
My Chinese New Year
| November 27, 2011 | Memoir, Non-Fiction, Placed-Based, Writing |
My Chinese New Year Wendy Chan Chinatown, Manhattan. That’s pretty much where I grew up. It’s bombarded with all types of people. The elderly people who love to take their morning strolls and stretch their aged bodies on the monkey bars in Columbus Park. The women and men of varying ages elongating their lives through…
