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Free Days - Chapter Two

Free Days - Chapter Two

A Story by Kristopher Curran


Chapter Two of Free Days
Paris

Paris

A Story by Samantha Ciotti


Felt inspired after roaming around the River Seine.
croissants & coffee in a flat in paris

croissants & coffee in a flat in paris

A Poem by Zara M.


i wishthati could be with youandi wishthati could tangle my handsin your hairandi would tell you that i love you(because I do)andi would map out the r..
Chapter 2: Australia Bound

Chapter 2: Australia Bound

A Chapter by S. Waldo


At the same time, Brianá Belle Joliet-Ducet walked into the De Gaulle Airport in Paris, France with a black, Gucci messenger bag slung over her..
The Paris Monologue

The Paris Monologue

A Story by Kevin Dean


A man has been given a gift of immortality against his will. He has been made what we have come to love.
Mother London

Mother London

A Poem by Michael G. Smith


Remembering London
One day in Paris

One day in Paris

A Story by MaSeMo


“What do you feel when you look back at your childhood?” she asked me. What I feel? I feel sad, I feel lost. I don’t feel an..
ANOTHER AT THE DOOR.

ANOTHER AT THE DOOR.

A Poem by Terry Collett


A WOMAN WHO'S BECOME A W***E IN 19TH CENTURY PARIS.
The Importance of Quality Backing Tracks

The Importance of Quality Backing Tracks

A Story by jessa


Backing tracks are musical pieces that are used when singers rehearse or even when they perform on stage. These backing tracks help enhancing the qual..
French Fancy

French Fancy

A Story by Quin


Flash fiction. This was my first attempt being given just a title and 20 minutes to develop it into something readable. I'm not sure whether to contin..
Runaway

Runaway

A Book by LovelyBundy


When you think of a runaway woman in a dress you think of a bride, right? This is not the case.
An Elephant in Paris

An Elephant in Paris

A Poem by Tiffany Francis


A poem about the elephant statue and opium den that used to live in the garden of the Moulin Rouge. When it got refurbished, the elephant disappeared.
Diamonds Between Our Teeth

Diamonds Between Our Teeth

A Poem by Matthew Clough


You are not my muse, you are my opulence. We imbibe Hennessy and Château Pétrus on a corner couch in L&rsquo..