Writing

World of Silence

A Story by A.O.

Her ashen face was nothing striking. Just like everyone else, she was not beautiful by any means, just plain. Her grey eyes were sullen, her jaw sharp..

Eyes

A Poem by Crow

I'm not a klepto. I just have a thing for shiny objects.

Empty/Fantasy

A Poem by MaximumFlight

Left behind, but not empty.

Ninety Steps

A Poem by David Lewis Paget

I said that there only were ninety stepsTo the drop at the edge of the cliff,As long as she didn’t take ninety one,She wouldn’t end up as ..

Broken Infinity

A Poem by Ash

I could see the world, and yet for so long I was so blind.

Mirage

A Book by Ash

EYES TO THE SUN 1940

A Poem by Terry Collett

A BLIND AND LEGLESS WOMAN IN 1940

Alien from another star

A Poem by elfthereal

My first love, also known as cinderella.

Olly Olly Oxen Free

A Poem by Richard Mueller

What the hell did I just write and why the hell is the reader involved? I don't have a reason for writing this other than to write. You come up with Y..

Crinkle Pop

A Poem by Alexander Dueck

On one particular indoorsy night, We were sitting in the presence of a volcano bag (a plastic bag that belongs to a vapourizer) We held the bag close ..