Writing

of Rome Haiku III

A Poem by Armana D'Uscaret

My breath visible, even the magnolia leaves shudder in the wind.

To take time

A Poem by Armana D'Uscaret

Travelling by train: Rome--Florence, spring wind is still. Eyes captures nothing.

The Water

A Story by Armana D'Uscaret

She tries not to wonder anymore whether or not the color of the water will ever change. For today it is decidedly a murky green. Murky, she think..

Campo

A Poem by Armana D'Uscaret

Midday, a short walk across the Ponte Sisto to the place known as Field of Flowers. Couples mill about, point at things, then purchase ..

Rome

A Poem by Armana D'Uscaret

Do not look for it in cobblestoned roads, nor in the beauty of the decay that even stone structures must face, nor in the gra..

And, He Was Wild

A Book by Gelydh

In a not-so-distant utopian future, an ambassador's mission to deliver a confidential package becomes a tumultuous galactic war against vicious alien ..

Prologue

A Chapter by Gelydh

A redhead enters a bar...

I. Cecil's Baby

A Chapter by Gelydh

A man goes intermittently blind and deaf after a world-ending cataclysm; he struggles to piece a new life together in the world that emerges, haunted ..

Felix and Chamomile

A Book by Gelydh

A man goes intermittently blind and deaf after witnessing a world-ending cataclysm. He struggles to piece together a new life in the world that emerge..