Writing

"I Found Myself ...Imagining..."

A Poem by Chris

Do adults blush often? Maybe it's "becoming"

Let this be a dream

A Story by LCat80star

A short story or chapter

What Benefits Do The Internet Have For Writing Res..

A Story by Pamela Rosser

Who would have imagined in the 90s that the world wide web would be as powerful as it is today? Not only is a considerable part of the workforce in fr..

Editing College Papers as a Start of Freelance Bus..

A Story by Amy McGee

Who does not want to start their brilliant career path while studying at college? It gives you many advantages, including independence, confidence, an..

The Stoic Poet

A Poem by Melinda McQueen

The Stoic Poet There once lived a man who wanted to try his hand at writing poetry; wanting his words set free. Sitting down..

Is It Okay to Need Help While Doing College Assign..

A Story by Crystal Maust

IntroductionThe life of a student is never simple. They have to juggle so many responsibilities together. We have to meet deadlines, ace our exams, pa..

Why I Still Write...

A Story by Jennifer Webster

There happens to be a very good reason why I still write, and I would very much like to share that with you now...

A Stream of Light

A Poem by Melinda McQueen

A Stream of Light The door opened, but no one showed themselves. It was dark in the room, who it was, she couldn’t tell. ..

The art of self sabotage (snippet)

A Story by Carolina DeSousa

Just a little snippet of a chapter for a book I'm trying to write

Running River

A Poem by The Things She Noted

Down by the riverNo not that oneThe river near my old oak cabinThe rush of the waterThe brook that babbles on through all hours of the nightI try to a..

Lady Lonesome

A Poem by The Things She Noted

Life may just be dreadfully lonelyWith moments of communityThat leave me bitterAching for something greaterSomeone greaterThat I may not knowLife may ..

Tuscan Tirade

A Poem by The Things She Noted

Under the Tuscan sunDripping peachesWet and stickyFingers stuck to my pagesPaper cuts on summer daysBlood dripping down my fingerPeach fuzz painted re..

Coughing Cinnamon

A Poem by The Things She Noted

He’s sweet like cinnamonJust as bitterHard to swallowHold him in my mouthChoke him outThe dust of the barkToo heavy to float to the topSinking i..

Taunting Thoughts

A Poem by The Things She Noted

The airplanes close to my homeCircling my neighbourhoodTauntingSelf deprivation is only a depravity for so longPitifulAnd then I thoughtHow life was i..

Romanticizing Red

A Poem by The Things She Noted

Red eyesBut not romanticNot the showings of a sleep deprived womanWhat was she thinking aboutWhat kept her upRed from rubbingAnd pullingAnd wipingRed ..

Mourning Announcements

A Poem by The Things She Noted

First periodA busy dayWe file in like soldiersOn the teenage defenceTucked behind my deskPeeling at the paintSpeaker squeaksThen hissesRingsA low voic..