Tags : HUMANITY

The Fate Of Mankind

The Fate Of Mankind

A Story by Dr. Tim Williams


The fate of man depends on what we do in the next few years.
Alone On The Corner

Alone On The Corner

A Poem by Notapoet


Tattered and torn are my clothes Unshaven and unclean Weathered and faded is the sign that I carry But to many I remain unseen My..
Invinisble

Invinisble

A Story by Tessah


A girl stuck in a harsh environment finds her voice and freedom in her dead mother's ballet shoes as she speaks to the world in ways no one had accomp..
The Treasure of Life!

The Treasure of Life!

A Story by JasKunwar Singh


Its a story of a poor little boy who craves for books.. the real treasure of life and his dream :)
Nocturnal Lullaby

Nocturnal Lullaby

A Story by Raven Starhawk


I hunched over a wicker table. Beyond the flimsy walls wilderness equipped itself with animations from hell, if such an infernal dimension existe..
Pieces of yearning

Pieces of yearning

A Poem by TheAimlessWanderer


just one of the thoughts circulating my mind at the time chose this one because i felt lighthearted and wanted to try different structure namely stanz..
To Exist

To Exist

A Poem by Max Meunier


Chaotic echoes linger from distant realmsAll that has existed in this patch of landExists now in the absence of timeIn between every extreme contained..
8/6/2016: Thoughts

8/6/2016: Thoughts

A Story by heckos


We begin and end our years with winter. The sleeping time, the resting time, the binding of time together into which we wander cyclically through ages..
In Defense of Icarus

In Defense of Icarus

A Poem by Anastasia Cosma


A personal take on an old legend, and how we are all more similar to the stories than we thought.
Cut Me Down

Cut Me Down

A Story by Raven Starhawk


Life is sometimes a burden.
Supersonic

Supersonic

A Poem by BeautifulHoliday


Always wanting to upgrade
Stinging Past the Thistled Spawn

Stinging Past the Thistled Spawn

A Poem by Max Meunier


layered pigments, boundless huedissimulate this dreary semblancepeerless, penned precisionbreadthened brush of stroke velociousaccents wrought of comp..
On the Old Submissive Floor

On the Old Submissive Floor

A Poem by Max Meunier


Winter’s dawn has drawn as it mustSoon to rust the iron hinged doorwayThe one that trapped the pointed fingerWhere all that was for only onceBit..
A Divine Obligation

A Divine Obligation

A Story by Dr. Tim Williams


What the world needs now.
Humanity

Humanity

A Poem by Alfred Kukitz


In the act
Who we once were

Who we once were

A Poem by Notapoet


Broken pieces of our shattered lives are packed away and forgotten like unwanted items in the attic. Hidden inside a box that ..
Plains of Deciept

Plains of Deciept

A Poem by Wael Rafik


Gothic Poem
Things

Things

A Poem by Notapoet


Are the “Things” that we have The “Things” we really need? Are the “Things” that we want, Out of necess..
Lost identity

Lost identity

A Poem by Notapoet


How can this be? That this face I now see Was the face of blissful youth And everything yet to be It’s now twisted in hatred ..