Writing

If You Can

A Book by Romy Ladero

Naomi Taylor flies to Bristol, England for business. She tries to keep a low profile and only talk to her managing partners. But what if she happens t..

Samoya and the Bear

A Book by diaryofanegress

Samoya, a ten year old girl, learns the meaning of faith and strength through hardship. With the help of her magical Teddy Bear, she overcomes all obs..

I felt like explaining cancer from the point of vi..

A Story by Tay

There you lie, as flat as can be, slouched out in your bottle next to the hundreds of millions of brothers and sisters you ha..

My Name Is T.E.C. I Still Exist.

A Story by writermonki

An essay about my father, Thomas Edward Curda.

Diamonds Prt. 1

A Story by CLUTZ

...cancer

Six Things: A Letter to Kate

A Story by Escritora

My dearest Katherine Dawson,Do you remember eating half of Momma's cherry pie? It was right after you moved in, I brought it over as a welcoming gift...

My One Day

A Story by Annie Knox

This is a short piece I wrote after discovering that a woman I once met had terminal cancer. its being turned into a short film by a student in Ameri..

Advancements

A Story by A Social Corpse

Technology is great, but have we gone in the wrong direction?

Untitled

A Book by Lexie

It's a work in progress. In fact, it's even in the early stages of becoming a work in progress.

Come To Bed

A Poem by Geoff Jarok

Originally published in the Bryant Literary Review, Vol 13, 2012

The Last Mercy

A Story by Vladimyr A.

In order to save his daughter's life, Edward Guinness must sacrifice himself to the little girl who named herself Death.

The Devil Knows

A Book by J.J. Felton

Megan just found out her best friend is dying of cancer. Even if it costs Megan her soul, she is determined to save Anya!

Dear Love,

A Story by Tabbi

Dear love,I know these past few years have been hard on you, but believe me I'm not alright either. I wish there was a way I could make it up to y..

For Restful Death I Cry

A Book by Alice Locke

The domino effect/ of a single death/ can be devastating. "That hardly qualifies as a poem," said Liz scornfully. I smiled bitterly in return. "At le..