Paul D. Aronson : Writing

Judgement: By Accident Or Design

Judgement: By Accident Or Design

A Story by Paul D. Aronson


I should be dead. The car hit me head on as I was crossing the street.
Across The Room

Across The Room

A Poem by Paul D. Aronson


This poem came to me watching a girl on the other side of a room. We were married a year and a half later :)
Open Door

Open Door

A Poem by Paul D. Aronson


Here I am trying to channel my inner E.A. Poe.
You & Me & Everything We Could Be

You & Me & Everything We Could Be

A Poem by Paul D. Aronson


“You & Me & Everything We Could Be” I wish we could find a room with a view Of nothing but you and me And everyt..
Remembrance Of a Pleasant Madness

Remembrance Of a Pleasant Madness

A Poem by Paul D. Aronson


The lane wasn’t as cold as the name suggests But the breeze whispered her name through the trees The fallen leaves enticing us To j..
Red Snow

Red Snow

A Poem by Paul D. Aronson


poetry for vampires and those who love them....
The Aliens Have Landed

The Aliens Have Landed

A Story by Paul D. Aronson


After years of anticipating the first alien contact, is Lt. Keck really prepared for the extraterrestrial seated in front of him?
The Time Of Our Deaths Chapter 1

The Time Of Our Deaths Chapter 1

A Chapter by Paul D. Aronson


On a cold Virginia morning, a school bus full of unsuspecting teenagers makes a date with fate.
The Time Of Our Deaths Chapter 2

The Time Of Our Deaths Chapter 2

A Chapter by Paul D. Aronson


As the bus hits the water and goes under, everyone tries to escape before they run out of air.
The Time Of Our Deaths Chapter 3

The Time Of Our Deaths Chapter 3

A Chapter by Paul D. Aronson


As a group of kids make it to safety, they discover the horrible truth.