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4. THE OVERWEIGHT GHOST

4. THE OVERWEIGHT GHOST

A Chapter by Peter Rogerson


Did you know that ghosts have ghosts have ghost of their own?
6. TOO MANY COOKS, AND NO BROTH

6. TOO MANY COOKS, AND NO BROTH

A Chapter by Peter Rogerson


What to do with a corpse that should be six feet down?
Mark and Jennifer

Mark and Jennifer

A Story by Jason Scott


Mark and Jennifer is a short story about a woman falling in love with a geeky but charismatic man. But with an unexpected twist.
CHIMPO'S RESTING PLACE

CHIMPO'S RESTING PLACE

A Chapter by Peter Rogerson


The old monkey needs to be laid to rest...
Solemn Harmony

Solemn Harmony

A Poem by Sira YR


Happy Weekend everyone!!1
6. THE TREASURE CHEST

6. THE TREASURE CHEST

A Chapter by Peter Rogerson


Braxton's inheritance.
Completing the Pattern

Completing the Pattern

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


Completing the Patternby Michael R. BurchWalk with me now, among the transfixed deadwho kept life’s compact and who thus endureharsh sentence he..
grave request

grave request

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


grave requestbyMichael R. Burchcome to ur doomin Tombstone;the stars stark and chillover Boot Hillcare nothing for ur desire;still,imagine they wish u..
Chapter 2: The Prophecy

Chapter 2: The Prophecy

A Chapter by HammerStar


After the battle of the beach the General of Acadia lays dead and his son without a mother, or a father, but a normal funeral quickly escalates when M..
Elegy for a little girl, lost ...

Elegy for a little girl, lost ...

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


Elegy for a little girl, lostbyMichael R. Burch. . . qui laetificat juventutem meam . . .She was the joy of my youth,and now she is gone.. . . requies..
She was the joy of my youth (Elegy)

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..
Last Anthem, for Victims of the Coronavirus

Last Anthem, for Victims of the Coronavirus

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


Last Anthemby Michael R. Burchfor victims of the coronavirusWhere you have gone are the shadows falling...does memory palelike a fossil in shale...do ..
R.I.P.

R.I.P.

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


R.I.P.by Michael R. BurchWhen I am lain to restand my soul is no longer intact,but dissolving, like a sunsetdiminishing to the west, …and when ..
Sunset

Sunset

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


Sunsetby Michael R. BurchThis poem is dedicated to my grandfather, George Edwin Hurt, who died April 4, 1998.Between the prophesies of morningand twil..
The Shape of Mourning

The Shape of Mourning

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


The Shape of Mourningby Michael R. BurchThe shape of mourningis an oiled creelshining with unuse,the bolt of cold steelon a lockershielding memory,the..
Lost Father

Lost Father

A Poem by Robert Tusitala O'Neill


About a real life experience I once had. This is my first entry in awhile, so I am possibly a bit rusty. I hope my metaphors work well enough.
John's Funeral

John's Funeral

A Story by Randy Johnson


My cousin's funeral was one year ago today. John Brown was buried on June 8, 2019 at Meek Cemetery in Bean Station, Tennessee. I was unable to go to h..
A Letter To Momma

A Letter To Momma

A Story by Asya Kardzhaliyska


A woman deals with the death of her mother by scattering her ashes, in the process--asking herself what it means to be alive and to remember people.