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A LESSON I LEARNED

A LESSON I LEARNED

A Poem by Prateeksha Khot


A kid decides to miss school one day and.............
Mondays and Thursdays

Mondays and Thursdays

A Poem by NoAirToBreatheXSuffocateX


Now,Everydayfeelslike a Thursday...It feels like the next day is Friday..And you can't wait...You wake up...and realize...It feels like aMondayall ove..
make a wish

make a wish

A Story by stolireality


Sunday, June 21, 200911:11 PMI'm sitting among strangers, wondering what brought us all into this confined space on this Sunday night. The girl across..
Ole Gal

Ole Gal

A Story by RebelRegan


Monday morning ride. Writer’s Prompt for today: Take the first line of your favorite song and write a story using it as the first line
Monday morning blues

Monday morning blues

A Poem by the_stoic


a feeling that we all have experienced and dread like anything ..
Good Morning

Good Morning

A Story by Gabriel Miller


Waking up early only happens once a year. That one morning when lunch is already packed perfectly away, the smell of eggs wafts through the halls, whe..
MONA'S MONDAY MORNING.

MONA'S MONDAY MORNING.

A Poem by Terry Collett


A SCHOOL GIRL AND HER MONDAY MORNING AND SENSE OF A NEW LOVE
A Week in The Life

A Week in The Life

A Book by Naomi Bloom


An erotic story.
Sunday, Bloody Sunday

Sunday, Bloody Sunday

A Chapter by Naomi Bloom


The opening of "A Week In the Life."
Tools Of The Trade

Tools Of The Trade

A Story by Andy Walton


This is a short that I wrote down on a few sheets of scrap paper about eight years ago and subsequently found in a drawer last week. I present it here..
simply little

simply little

A Poem by Ganymede Hieracosphinx


sand and warped hands cupped between another Monday petals of our in-between
Blue Mondays

Blue Mondays

A Poem by Lonesome Traveler


Blue Monday, ever the fright; damp soggy shoes, dull eminent light. Blue Monday, sinks deep into me, drags through the gutter, never any fee. ..
Sunday, Bloody Sunday

Sunday, Bloody Sunday

A Story by Naomi Bloom


Married bliss has become a chore for Renata Jizzabelli, an engineer who routinely retreats to the bad part of town to satisfy her urges...
You're the one at work

You're the one at work

A Poem by feeliplee


I woke ahead of the morning,for reasons I hardly know.I clad myself in fancy clothesbut for reasons I hardly know.I put on a tie - attempted a knotbut..
Apologies to Monday

Apologies to Monday

A Poem by Rita L. Sev


I think I upset her...

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