Writing

The Last WWI Doughboy

A Poem by Geralyn Miller

final survivor of WWI

Frater, Ave Atque Vale

A Book by Smitty "Euro" Thompson

Frater Ave Atque Vale tells the story of a German soldier named Albert Vogel. The story is transcribed from interviews taken by a college student in ..

lettermine

A Story by AidanTonbridge

Drew a bottle of wine that was half drunk with no glass in view and a notepad. Then I wrote this. It was really hard pretending to be the narrator s..

The Last Doughboy

A Poem by riskrapper

end the war now

Katherine's Time Capsule

A Story by Miki

A Historical Fiction story about a woman named Katherine.

Waiting

A Poem by Emilia Light

Dedicated to all those fighting, for us.

The Boy and the Bayonet

A Poem by Rhea752

Boys in WWI were recruited younger and younger as the war raged on.

The Photographer

A Story by Maire Merc

So this is something I just wrote up last night out of the blue. It's still a little rough and unedited. It is sort of the beginning of a Noir Fictio..

We're All Connected

A Poem by Colette

This is an ekphrastic poem I wrote as inspired by the artwork At Home and Abroad by Whitfield Lovell

West Of The Sun, East Of The Moon

A Book by Decanter Red

Set in the (fictional) European Kingdom of Perene in the 1920s, Lennox Kross's homeless life was transformed when Klaus Radling picked him for bed war..

Dilemmas of Broken Soldier

A Book by Izzi

The aftermath of WW1 leaves Sam in shreds, but as he lives his daily struggle of a life, he faces the challenge of a new job. The man he loved died on..

Grasscutters

A Poem by David Lewis Paget

I was sent to work at the old Repat. It was forty years since the war, Those ancient diggers would sit and swear At the pain of the l..

The Girl In The Trenches

A Story by Hannah W

A historical fiction story written for my Creative Writing class. It features a girl named Sam, who pretends to be a man to fight in the army.

Hell's Corridors

A Poem by A Bitter FooL

Hell's corridors, blackened our minds, broke our bodies and stained our souls. Scorched dead land beckoned to us, offering the release. Innocence fo..