Swingset Stories

A collection of short stories from yours truly.

My name is Ashlyn Marie Millmorr. I am 17 years old and live in a small town on the coast. I have one little brother, Colby. I love him more than anything on the planet...

❝Once again, my heart is mine.❞ Eileen Hastings isn't hurting. At least, that's what she says. After breaking things off with her now ex-boyfriend, she decides to quit d...

Swing reviews with the big b

An essay I wrote for English class of a comparison of my childhood swing set when I was a small girl to now.

I was sitting beside him, at his feet, while he stood against the apartment building that he lived in. I love him oh, so, very much. We had been going out for several mo...

Poems from a swing set. Please comment. Please.

Each chapter will be a different short story I have written. Also don't mind the trashy titles of some "chapters". I'll eventually come up with good story name...

"It was my place, and then it was our place." Cadence retakes junior year of high school due to the incident. It was 2am when she went out to the swing set, th...

Everyone has their escape; for me it was the swing set with Bobby.

Sixteen year old rising ballerina, Opal Deans, has an opportunity of a lifetime-to dance at a prestigious ballet school in Australia. But when disaster strikes, Opal wil...

Taking I deep breath, I closed my eyes and opened my mouth. I'm so sorry ears. I let out an ear shattering scream. I let out all my frustration, anger, love, confusion...

Follow Jakey and Jules on their 'adventure' to cure writer's block. **This story is a short story purely written to be entered into the Duff writing contest**

"Our loves like the swingset. It has its ups and downs but when you find that someone that goes the same pace, you feel like you're flying." ☺

A park, that's all it was, a simple run-down park that no one visited any more. Until, one night, I see a boy. He seemed mysterious and lonely swinging on that swing all...

Hey there Reader. I’m your escape. You disappear into my world of nothing and make it something to escape your world of something and make it nothing.

Hi, I'm Hazel. I am diagnosed with lung cancer, because my lungs suck at being lungs. I met a boy with one leg at this Support Group I go to every Wednesday evening...

Pete is a massive flirt and is constantly a jerk to his best friend, Mikey. Pete, however, is madly in love with Mikey, and after watching the band practice he realizes...