Tags 1950s
Writer's Wednesday #26: Horror or Sci-Fi GenreA Story by Sarah J DhueOn my blog, I do an 'event' called Writer Wednesdays. I post a prompt and others(including me) write something based on that prompt. |
SCHOOLBOY PRIDE.A Poem by Terry CollettA BOY IS TAKEN TO THE CINEMA BY HIS FATHER IN 1950S LONDON |
BETTER IN A WHILE.A Poem by Terry CollettA WOMAN IN A MENTAL ASYLUM IN THE 1950S |
BURN LIKE FIRES.A Poem by Terry CollettA NUN IN AN ENCLOSED CONVENT IN 1950S |
BLAZER.A Poem by Terry CollettA BOY AND THE BLAZER HIS FATHER BOUGHT HIM IN THE 1950S |
Forgive the MonsterA Book by Green RegolDora, the supposed Domglory of the legends, wakes up underground with no memory of how she got there. Meanwhile, girls die within weeks of befriendin.. |
Chapter 1: Gene Totals His New OldsmobileA Chapter by Green RegolDora's Perspective, 1951 |
Chapter 2: Becoming the MonsterA Chapter by Green RegolDora's Perspective |
Chapter 3: Bishop With The ContextA Chapter by Green RegolDora's Perspective |
P.I Finn Webb and the Case of the Killer DameA Story by Richard McLinPrivate Investigator Finn Webb is given a murder case, but this may be one that is even to much for him. |
ClassicA Book by Steven FlynnIdk, read it lmao |
50's Closet - Poem #96A Poem by torittoWalking South, tall and lithe high heels clicking young men turning catching a surreptitious glimpse from behind. Before her descent into the.. |
Being Eliza DoolittleA Story by torittoToritto, channeling Buddy Holly, soon to be Eliza Doolittle with a cup O’joe - 1959 Toritto graduated from Lafayette High School in Brooklyn .. |
A Thin LineA Book by solsystemtillnervsystemVivian is too much and too little, too far and in between, and there is nothing she she can do but live. But even living is hard, and trapped between .. |
PrologueA Chapter by solsystemtillnervsystemToday is a day of beginnings and endings, and beginnings and endings are never quite bad, not to everyone. Vivian understands this as she searches thr.. |
Things I remember but did not live throughA Story by Mistress of the moonIt’s the 1950s The sun is rising, the milkman already made rounds and A short, tan woman in a pale dress stands in the kitchen, serving breakfa.. |
A View of New York in the 1950sA Poem by Andrew JohnFreeverse (Dylan Thomas, Oct 1914 – Nov 1953) |
can·cer (noun)A Story by charliesA young girl from the 50s realizes that she's going to die. |