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His Journal - A Short Story

His Journal - A Short Story

A Story by Brenda Thornlow


I’m not going to lie, I was going to miss having M as my roommate. He’s been my best friend, my one and only guy friend, since college. H..
One More Time

One More Time

A Story by Brenda Thornlow


Flash fiction
Escaping

Escaping

A Poem by Sarah Jane


She takes back her life
Chapter 1 - Student Life

Chapter 1 - Student Life

A Chapter by Laura Kate


It was my housemate Nadia who signed me up to Tinder. She had decided that it was the perfect way for me to get out dating again after splitting wit..
9 Reasons

9 Reasons

A Poem by Mrs MelRose


How things come full circle
Good People

Good People

A Poem by mcceewrites


It's so hard to get lost when you've been through every street in the city.Taking the bus lines like all the pretty pretty girls do all the time.We ha..
Lighters

Lighters

A Poem by Amber Leis


I can't let anyone get close
Rainbow The Over Somewhere

Rainbow The Over Somewhere

A Poem by Amber Leis


A story in reverse. The crown that he once adorned her with now lays broken on the ground. Royalty, Fear, Envy, Happiness, Ignorance, Anger
The Fire

The Fire

A Story by Laz K.


Perception is everything.
Spring Soil

Spring Soil

A Poem by heavy-scent-of-lilac


Inspired by a short story I recently read about a woman who lives in her horrifically abusive marriage with a man named Peter. This is intended to ill..
Mrs Miller

Mrs Miller

A Story by Carl Douglas Sinderby


Mrs. Miller – polite, grounded and very good with a rolling pin. She was born in Wales, but moved to York when she was five years old. Finding f..
Mist Over Mountains

Mist Over Mountains

A Poem by Isabella Cezanne


a poem about falling
Yearbook

Yearbook

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


YearbookbyMichael R. BurchHere I scrawl extravagant rainbows.And there you go, skipping your way to school.And here we are, drifting apartlike untethe..
Departed

Departed

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


Departedby Michael R. BurchAlready, I miss you,though your parting kiss is still warm on my lips.Now the floor is not strewn with your stockings and s..
Distances (II): There is a small cleanness about her

Distances (II): There is a small cleanness about h..

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


Distances (II)byMichael R. BurchThere is a small cleanness about her,as though she has always just been washed,and there is a dull obedience to conven..