Writing

She was the joy of my youth (Elegy)

A Poem by Michael R. Burch

She was the joy of my youthbyMichael R. Burch. . . qui laetificat juventutem meam . . .She was the joy of my youth,and now she is gone.. . . requiesca..

2. Act 2

A Chapter by Victoria Temple

A failed husband. A failed father. What's next?

3. Act 3

A Chapter by Victoria Temple

I now get a chance again to do things right

4.Act 4

A Chapter by Victoria Temple

This was not supposed to be this way

To the man who made me a part of this world

A Story by Skye

A small taste of the childhood of a broken survivor ~

3030

A Story by Anna

A dystopic short story of how our overuse of technology for pleasure and distraction will ruin us.

Hide & Seek

A Story by Huck Browne

Under 150 words

The Train Ride Home

A Story by BlueShadow

The Train Ride Home Anna was with her dad, Jeremy, when the incident happened. She was outside with her dad when a lightning bolt struck her dad and k..

Dear "dad"

A Poem by sedulous_mind

i didn't want your giftsi wanted your attentioni didn't want your moneyi wanted your honestyyou´re not the one i wished a life withi just wished..

What Good?

A Poem by aaron

Being a husband, father, and caretaker. I find that I am lacking. I am week. I am lost. So what good is it? What good is it to try.

Hiroshima Poems

A Poem by Michael R. Burch

Hiroshima PoemsLet Us Be Midwives!by Hiroshima survivor Sadako Kuriharaloose translation/interpretation by Michael R. BurchMidnight . . .the basement ..