Writing

A Walk and the Looking. Second Letter to a Dead Lo..

A Story by Ken Simm.

Another iteration.

just desserts

A Poem by 8petallotus

Him to me: You deserve someone better than me Me to him; then do better Stunned silence Him to me; but then I will be changing who I am for anothe..

5% Braver

A Book by Resa Cindre

When Richard accidentally starts a Bond with his best friend, instead of waiting until class on Monday to talk to him about it... he texts Beckett rig..

Broken

A Story by Ari

A story of heartbreak

Be Sure

A Poem by Randomness

This poem came to life one day after a petty argument.

The Forest Haven - Reaconia Chapter 15

A Chapter by Aleks Edwin

After fleeing the fallen capitol city, a group of new friends and unlikely allies take a moments respite in a seclude forest abbey. A night that shoul..

I Do

A Poem by Bree Williams

What won't I give you?Platter and chalice, bounty and skill. The fruits of my labors, scrubbed clean.What won't I give you?My thighs flashing white in..

Careless

A Poem by Randomness

Just a poem about arguments.

A Chunk of Me - Complete Version

A Chapter by Akshay Rawal

I had started writing this short story in my earlier profile. Hadn't completed the story, so I finished it over the years and am finally presenting it..

It Was You All Along

A Story by Dawsa_Nur

This piece is about finding myself and realizing my worth. We sometimes tend to lose ourselves in relationships, work, and things but we forget the pe..

New & Unpublished Free Verse

A Poem by Michael R. Burch

New & Unpublished Free VerseLozengeby Michael R. BurchWhen I was closest to love, it did not seemreal at all, but a thing of such tenuous sweetnes..

wants

A Story by anais.vionet

nothing is ever perfect - but it might be perfectly useable

A real sappy one

A Poem by Brian L

We feel it, I believe itthe first whisper of love.The tension in the temporal airat once magical, etherealher hair is down for me,but the walls I pain..

like son

A Poem by Brian L

I am my father's sondrunk on cheap scotchand guilty of murder,except I have only murdered myselfwhich is far different than any VietcongThis is why we..

Slim Lady

A Poem by Apollos

Now interviewing all female applicants!

The Picnic

A Poem by Laura Kate

I saw the panic in his eyesthe golden picnic rug he lay for me is frayingcracking under the heat of the midday sunchampagne flutes still emptymagnifyi..