# Best  (or Worst) of: Childhood Creative Writing Efforts

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**Category:** Miscellaneous and Personal Stuff I Must Share\
**Created:** [May 22, 2001, 6:47pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/best-or-worst-of-childhood-creative-writing-efforts/66210 "2001-05-22T18:47:46Z")\
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**Author:** ![Creaky](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/c/e68b1a/32.png) [@Creaky](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/Creaky)\
**Post date:** [May 22, 2001, 6:47pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/best-or-worst-of-childhood-creative-writing-efforts/66210/1 "2001-05-22T18:47:46Z")

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So my mom cleaned a bunch of old stuff out of the basement. Among the various piles of junk were two beat-up oversized envelopes stuffed to bursting with things my sister and I had written as kids. Our efforts included school assignments, holiday and birthday cards, letters we penned while away at school, etc.

Got me wondering: does anybody else have their old kid-writings? If so, would you be willing to share here, either excerpts or whole pieces? It can include any of the stuff I’ve mentioned above, or anything else that you find significant, hilarious, cringe-inducing, or whatever.

Oh, yeah…

The best thing I ever wrote when I was a kid (eight), in my opinion, was a poem about my favorite holiday, Halloween. It went like this:

The moon is full on Halloween,  
As the witches and goblins fly.  
The skeletons rattle,  
Black cats have a battle  
On a fence that is up pretty high.  
One cat fell off,  
And started to cough,  
And not too much later, he died.

(Yeah, I know… eek!)

Anyhow, let’s see whatcha got! 🙂

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**Author:** ![tiny\_ham](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/t/a183cd/32.png) [@tiny\_ham](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/tiny_ham)\
**Post date:** [May 22, 2001, 7:40pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/best-or-worst-of-childhood-creative-writing-efforts/66210/2 "2001-05-22T19:40:37Z")

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Oh BABY.

I wrote a poem for my mother when she was pregnant with my sister which I will repeat to you here in it’s entirety.

My mom is big  
My house is big  
Two m&ms are big  
We are all big.  
YEAH MAN! YEAH! :: snapping fingers ::

I also wrote a ‘novella’ at the age of 13 which had the now infamous in my family first line:

_My brother and I used to laugh at kids who drank coffee._

That was my HOOK man, to get the reader INTO THE STORY man…yeah.  
jarbaby

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**Author:** ![Creaky](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/c/e68b1a/32.png) [@Creaky](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/Creaky)\
**Post date:** [May 22, 2001, 8:46pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/best-or-worst-of-childhood-creative-writing-efforts/66210/3 "2001-05-22T20:46:37Z")

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> [@](#):
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> \*Originally posted by jarbabyj \*  
> \*\*I also wrote a ‘novella’ at the age of 13 which had the now infamous in my family first line:
> 
> _My brother and I used to laugh at kids who drank coffee._
> 
> That was my HOOK man, to get the reader INTO THE STORY man…yeah.\*\*

Bwahahahaha!!!

That’s what I get for breaking my diet and eating a Payday Bar… you go and post that and the pregnant mom poem and now I am choking on chewed-up peanuts! Excellent! You hipster, you!

Actually, your novella opener _is_ quite a hook… eerily Stephen Kingesque, even…

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**Author:** ![Rasa](https://sea3.discourse-cdn.com/straightdope/user_avatar/boards.straightdope.com/rasa/32/3578_2.png) [@Rasa](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/Rasa)\
**Post date:** [May 22, 2001, 9:42pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/best-or-worst-of-childhood-creative-writing-efforts/66210/4 "2001-05-22T21:42:23Z")

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This wasn’t me, but my little brother (well, “little” brother just graduated college and is going to law school)…

He was not the world’s best speller back in elementary school. I believe this was first grade. One day, the teacher had the class write an essay about things they like to do. My brother decided to write about making mud pies. Except, through the whole one paragraph essay, he had misspelled the word “mud pies”… as “mad piss”.

The teacher made a point of writing on his essay: “It sounds like you really enjoy making MUD PIES!” so that my parents wouldn’t think he was some kind of deviant.  
My mom broke the essay out a few Christmases ago and we were howling! “I like to make mad piss. My sister and I make mad piss together in the back yard. I like it when it rains, because we can make mad piss all the time in the back yard. Mad piss is fun to play with.” Oh the poor kid… heehee!

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**Author:** ![fish\_in\_the\_sky](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/f/7ba0ec/32.png) [@fish\_in\_the\_sky](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/fish_in_the_sky)\
**Post date:** [May 22, 2001, 9:52pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/best-or-worst-of-childhood-creative-writing-efforts/66210/5 "2001-05-22T21:52:22Z")

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I wrote this poem when I was about 7, and right now, at age 21, I find it seriously disturbing.

> [@](#):
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> There once was a frog  
> That lived under a leaf.  
> He was friends with a dog  
> And he liked to eat beef.
> 
> Then one day  
> He saw a cow  
> And said, “What the hey,  
> I’ll eat him right now!”
> 
> Then said the dog,  
> “You can’t eat a live cow!”  
> And he ran to a log  
> And took a bow.
> 
> But the frog didn’t listen,  
> He tried anyhow.  
> He jumped without missin’  
> And bit the cow.
> 
> As you might have guessed  
> He fell off the cows back.  
> And now he is dead.  
> Brains he did lack.

I once made my parents a Valentines Day card. It was a big, red construction-paper heart, with paper lace and glitter and other frilly things. The caption read:

> [@](#):
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> HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!  
> TO: Mama & Papa  
> FROM: The Valentines Day COW

Cow?

Around 6th grade I started writing a lot of short stories, but I always struggled trying to reconcile what I WANTED to write with what I COULD write in school. I remember in one of my stories I used the term “P.O.ed” and was chastised by the teacher for using inappropriate language. And I thought I WAS using the “clean” way of saying something that could be a lot worse. “Would ‘ticked off’ be better?” I ask, and my teacher gets all flustered, and suggests I say “very angry” or some such. And I get frustrated, because, dammit, my characters weren’t “very angry,” they were fucking “pissed off”!

I know I’ve got a whole box full of stuff at home. If this thread is still active a week from now I might post some more of it.

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**Author:** ![Creaky](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/c/e68b1a/32.png) [@Creaky](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/Creaky)\
**Post date:** [May 22, 2001, 10:10pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/best-or-worst-of-childhood-creative-writing-efforts/66210/6 "2001-05-22T22:10:16Z")

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You guys…

I love it!

More! Send more!

Hee, hee!

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**Author:** ![FairyChatMom](https://sea3.discourse-cdn.com/straightdope/user_avatar/boards.straightdope.com/fairychatmom/32/21825_2.png) [@FairyChatMom](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/FairyChatMom)\
**Post date:** [May 22, 2001, 10:26pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/best-or-worst-of-childhood-creative-writing-efforts/66210/7 "2001-05-22T22:26:00Z")

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OK, first stanza of a poem I wrote in 3rd grade - can’t believe I’m gonna do this from memory:

_Policemen, firemen, merchants and tradesmen,  
Doctors, lawyers, all of these  
Work together, live together,  
Building great communities._

I think it was a social studies assignment - I got a “Very Good” on it. I like to think my poetry has improved in the intervening years.

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**Author:** ![Crunchy\_Frog](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/c/ebca7d/32.png) [@Crunchy\_Frog](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/Crunchy_Frog)\
**Post date:** [May 22, 2001, 10:33pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/best-or-worst-of-childhood-creative-writing-efforts/66210/8 "2001-05-22T22:33:04Z")

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I’ll have to get to my mom’s house, I know she’s got a lot of my early works. I found one just a few days ago while going through my folders of short stories. I’ll try to remember to dig up what I can find tonight and post some of it tomorrow when I get to work.

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**Author:** ![dwyr](https://sea3.discourse-cdn.com/straightdope/user_avatar/boards.straightdope.com/dwyr/32/363_2.png) [@dwyr](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/dwyr)\
**Post date:** [May 23, 2001, 7:50am UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/best-or-worst-of-childhood-creative-writing-efforts/66210/9 "2001-05-23T07:50:16Z")

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I apologize in advance if I’ve killed this thread but this early literature is great. I just wanted to add some of my own. Following is my first and only book of poetry, in it’s glorious entirety (spelling errors and all, for flavor) from 1st grade. Please hold your applause until the end.

rain

rain is pretty  
what I like best about is puddle  
flowers

flowers are pretty and  
you know what keeps flowers growing  
Showers.  
Diffence

The difference outside the world is sky and air  
and trees and flowers everwhere  
but inside it is walls and floor that lead to outside  
through a door.  
Discovery

Round and round I spin  
making a circle so I can fall in.  
mud

mud is very nice to feel  
I’d rather wade in mud then smell  
a yellow rose.

Thank you. Thank you very much. 🙂  
Author’s note:  
I have no idea what possessed me to pencil that last verse. I always **hated** being dirty as a child.

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**Author:** ![evilbeth](https://sea3.discourse-cdn.com/straightdope/user_avatar/boards.straightdope.com/evilbeth/32/2268_2.png) [@evilbeth](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/evilbeth)\
**Post date:** [May 23, 2001, 7:59am UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/best-or-worst-of-childhood-creative-writing-efforts/66210/10 "2001-05-23T07:59:03Z")

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> [@](#):
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> \*Originally posted by dwyr \*  
> \*\*Discovery
> 
> Round and round I spin  
> making a circle so I can fall in.  
> \*\*

This=poetic genius.

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**Author:** ![Badtz\_Maru](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/b/e36b37/32.png) [@Badtz\_Maru](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/Badtz_Maru)\
**Post date:** [May 23, 2001, 11:04am UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/best-or-worst-of-childhood-creative-writing-efforts/66210/11 "2001-05-23T11:04:22Z")

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I didn’t write any poetry as a kid, but I still have a few stories I wrote around, I’ll have to type some up. One of my favorites tells the story of a satellite that was sent into space by Germany in 1960. The German scientists forgot to make sure the satellite could function in vacuum, so it fell back down to Earth, landing in Africa. Some chimps playing with the wires caused it to give off a ray that hit an elephant and made it grow to giant size and develop intelligence. The elephant was contacted by a ghostly Allosaurus that sent it on several quests to prove itself - the first was retrieving a pearl from the bottom of a pond, I forget what the second was, the third was to rescue the chimps who accidentally created him from evil scientists, and the fourth was to fight the King of the Monsters on Monster Island. After the completion of each quest the glowing dinosaur told him ‘You done good’. I can tell I wrote it when I was 4 because I have all my As and Js backwards, which was corrected in kindergarden.

I also have a space opera starring a guy named Don Johnson who colonized a planet on the other side of the sun, I wrote it when I was 8.

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**Post date:** [May 23, 2001, 11:45am UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/best-or-worst-of-childhood-creative-writing-efforts/66210/12 "2001-05-23T11:45:50Z")

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I once won a creative writing competition at the University of Surrey when I was nine. It was a shocking piece of sub-Dungeons & Dragons mush - warrior on a quest, etc (I’m well and truly over the fantasy thing now). I think the only reason I won was that the judges thought it was satire.

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**Post date:** [May 23, 2001, 11:52am UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/best-or-worst-of-childhood-creative-writing-efforts/66210/13 "2001-05-23T11:52:50Z")

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The first poem I remember writing was about a dinosaur. Naturally I illustrated with a big dragon complete with severed leg sticking out of its mouth and blood dripping all over the place. Classy.

I wrote another story once where I strapped myself into a barrel and went over Niagara Falls.

…Nothing to match BM’s glowing dinosaur story, natch…🙂

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**Post date:** [May 23, 2001, 12:58pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/best-or-worst-of-childhood-creative-writing-efforts/66210/14 "2001-05-23T12:58:36Z")

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In like the 2nd grade I wrote a short story (about 3 pages of wide-spaced lined paper, 2nd-grader manuscript, so probably about a typed page and a half) which had as it’s main character a dolphin. The dolphin spent most of the story going on about how silly the words were that humans used to describe his species. That’s all I can remember of it. Even at the time I thought it showed a lot of linguistic creativity (I mean, the fact that I was aware that a speaker of a different language might be amused at the words we use to refer to them seems to me to be awfully advanced for a 2nd-grader). My teacher hated it. I remember her reaction to it being that it was hardly worth grading.

I’d really like to read it again now to see if (a) it was as creative as I remember and (b) if it was as bad as she thought. Notice that I’m not automatically considering those two things to be mutually exclusive. 🙂

I wrote a play in high school that we took to competition. It was about … well, a lot of stuff … but the title I stole from Fran Lebowitz and on the surface it had nothing to do with the play. It was called “Never Allow Children to Mix Drinks.” Easily 75% of the questions we got about it were of the “what did this play have to do with alcoholism” variety. It was truly depressing.

I won honorable mention for writing, though. 🙂

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**Post date:** [May 23, 2001, 1:28pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/best-or-worst-of-childhood-creative-writing-efforts/66210/15 "2001-05-23T13:28:40Z")

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When I was a kid I wrote a short story where each line began with a different letter of the alphabet (First line A, second line B, ect.). This is probably only an idea which would appeal to kids, but I still think it’s neat. Which probably shows how immature I am. 🙂

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**Post date:** [May 23, 2001, 1:29pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/best-or-worst-of-childhood-creative-writing-efforts/66210/16 "2001-05-23T13:29:24Z")

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In my fourth grade class we were in the creative writing unit, and we had to make little books of our stories, which were nothing more than construction paper stapled together with pictures and the story on sheets of notebook paper that had been cut out paragraph by paragraph. My first one was _Sam and Scottie Save Vegetable Land_, about a St. Bernard and a Scottish Terrier who save the fruits and vegetables in Vegetable Land. It was very popular in the class. So popular, that the teacher had me and my best friend write a story that would be allowed to be published through the school’s little publishing center. Published books got to be set up in the library. So we wrote _Teddy’s First Day of School_ about Teddy the Tiger’s first day of school. It may sound sappy, but I consider those two stories in very high regard because they’re the very begining of my writing career and my love of writing.

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**Author:** ![tiny\_ham](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/t/a183cd/32.png) [@tiny\_ham](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/tiny_ham)\
**Post date:** [May 23, 2001, 2:13pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/best-or-worst-of-childhood-creative-writing-efforts/66210/17 "2001-05-23T14:13:24Z")

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God this thread is funny. I’m going to be taking a mad piss all day. 😃

My sister (six years younger than me) wrote a serious commentary on the true meaning of christmas when she was about eight and my family put it in a frame and we still put it up in the front foyer every holiday.

“This christmas when you’re with your family, remember the true meaning…and please don’t love the tinsel.”  
yes.

PLEASE DON’T LOVE THE TINSEL.

[sub]it gets caught in your teeth![/sub]

jarbaby

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**Post date:** [May 23, 2001, 2:56pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/best-or-worst-of-childhood-creative-writing-efforts/66210/18 "2001-05-23T14:56:10Z")

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One time in 4th or 5th grade, we had an assignment to write a story about what our ancestors did a few hundred years ago. Well, my ancestors were Cossacks that rode around the countryside looting and pillaging, and that’s what I wrote about. I always hated writing but I remember being proud of this one, thinking this was my best effort ever (and actually good instead of just passing), but it just got me in trouble. The teacher made me re-write it because the subject was inappropriate or something. I was crushed. ☹ I mean, that’s what my people did, I couldn’t change the past or anything. I ended up making up some crap about farmers or something.

Actually, this is how most of my creative writing projects went (I’ve always sucked at writing), but it stands out in my mind because it’s the only school assignment that got me in trouble. Well, except for the Valentine’s Day card that got me sent to the principal’s office in 3rd grade, but that’s more of an art project than writing project, and a story for another time. 🙂

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**Author:** ![Creaky](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/c/e68b1a/32.png) [@Creaky](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/Creaky)\
**Post date:** [May 23, 2001, 4:59pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/best-or-worst-of-childhood-creative-writing-efforts/66210/19 "2001-05-23T16:59:14Z")

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Wow!

Dragons munching torn-off legs, mutated elephants, Cossacks, warriors on quests… this is totally hilarious, awesome stuff. And I gotta agree with **evilbeth** … **dwyr** , your kid poetry is great! I loved this one especially:

> [@](#):
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> \*Originally posted by dwyr \*
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> \*\*Diffence
> 
> The difference outside the world is sky and air  
> and trees and flowers everwhere  
> but inside it is walls and floor that lead to outside  
> through a door.\*\*

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**Post date:** [May 23, 2001, 6:03pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/best-or-worst-of-childhood-creative-writing-efforts/66210/20 "2001-05-23T18:03:17Z")

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My first poem (age 6):

“The Balloon”

I planted a balloon in the ground  
(Because it had no string).  
I didn’t know what to call it,  
So I looked at it and called it a something.  
When I thought it was time,  
I pulled the balloon out of the ground,  
And I saw what had grown,  
Out of that big dirt mound.

I planted it, and it grew a root, and then it had a string, and… oh never mind. My mom thought it was the most brilliant thing ever, though!

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