Writing

Oh Drunken Fisher's Woe

A Poem by Anna

The river riddled raw in ripples, oh drunken fisher,crying cranes cracking cradles by the creek tonight.I sat to stare at something strange out on slo..

Day 4

A Chapter by Vasco De Mello

Day 4 Entry 8 It has been many flights in such a short time, I almost feel like a migrating bird, stuck in the sky on my long journey. This flight ha..

Prologue - Crazy woman

A Chapter by Catjohnny

Prologue I saw with my eyes the tables all around the hall with perfectly white cloth. It was the 30th anniversary of the this place and they were mak..

Keung II

A Chapter by JMKane117

This one took a while. The big event catches up to Keung Shi on a peaceful morning out to breakfast with his family.

To be a Tree

A Poem by itsnotnatural

Old trees.

Nobody's House

A Poem by Josie E. Cook M. A.

Old plantation houses crumbling in the wind...

Lady Azure

A Story by Anna

One might say that the cruelest thing, is a dark house. And so her house was very, very dark. Shadowsthat lingered in the corners grew thick and malev..

Thoughts to Fill a Page

A Poem by KLH

Break-up poem #1 6/3/14

Intention

A Poem by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere

The evil that is in the world almost always comes of ignorance, and good intentions may do as much harm as malevolence if they lack understanding. Al..

Old Friends

A Poem by CrimsonHints

It's the old wars that hurt us;Gunfire flashing in the twilight.It's the memories that burn us;Old friends singing hymns in starlight.----------------..

The Bookseller's Stories (Or, "The Child's Dream")

A Story by Spencer Barker

At the young age of eight years old, Gregory Mathewson was in utter admiration with books, but stories to be exact. Ah, what an age! What a time to e..

The Bookseller's Stories (Or, "The Artist's Chambe..

A Story by Spencer Barker

Gregory skipped along making sure to not go too long. But he caught it! There a guy! he thought. A man standing down the street was edged holding the..

Silver Lining

A Story by Erick Inzunza

Now elderly, suffering from lung cancer and Alzheimer's, he remembers his first and only love.

Early Morning Soul

A Poem by MAS

Beneath the surface of a young face lives,an old soul that only takes and never gives.One protected by massive man made walls,walls of hate and fear a..