W. B. G. Schreiber : Writing

ShowerBall

ShowerBall

A Story by W. B. G. Schreiber


It started out as a normal end to a mourning weight room practice. Nothing to exciting, except some tension over the Caitlin and Red’s "k..
FOOTBALL!!!

FOOTBALL!!!

A Story by W. B. G. Schreiber


Back long before Tim we had a really entertaining coach. That was my freshman year. His name was Coach Dustin. Dustin was a large man; he was tall w..
If i were a millionaire

If i were a millionaire

A Poem by W. B. G. Schreiber


Oh to think that I were a millionaire, And could be with you, whose skin is so fair. Life would be complete, I’d have all I need, Be with me ..
Revenge of little red riding hood

Revenge of little red riding hood

A Screenplay by W. B. G. Schreiber


script for a video for my german 3 class (english version)
"Send me an Angel"

\"Send me an Angel\"

A Poem by W. B. G. Schreiber


Send Me an Angel Lost in a world unknown Searching for the answers to set me free Drowning in the abyss Trapped in eternal darkness Looking to th..
If life were a play

If life were a play

A Poem by W. B. G. Schreiber


If you were mine our life would be a play, As actors on stage we would spend our day. We would speak perfections too each other, A play of two we n..
Winter's night

Winter\'s night

A Poem by W. B. G. Schreiber


Imagine us on a cold winter’s day, Riding through the forest, on a red sleigh. The wind rushing by, darkness in the sky, Holding each other c..
Day at the beach

Day at the beach

A Poem by W. B. G. Schreiber


Imagine as the sun sets on the beach, Silence we have, there is no need for speech. A light wind gently scatters the fine sand. Oh even the thought..
Ballad of Kyle's grade and why

Ballad of Kyle\'s grade and why

A Poem by W. B. G. Schreiber


A student named Kyle resides, In class of text and prose, Essays be gifted in plenty, But laziness arose. “Lo we have listened to many a l..
The Creature

The Creature

A Poem by W. B. G. Schreiber


It knows when you are sleeping, And when the daylight fades, It comes through the trees seeking, The next meal in the caves.