The Poem Of Her
Holly Stark I say I don’t like her.I hate her.She’s always here, every second, never once leaving me alone.She is here in the good times… Read More »The Poem Of Her
Holly Stark I say I don’t like her.I hate her.She’s always here, every second, never once leaving me alone.She is here in the good times… Read More »The Poem Of Her
Bev Cobbett My husband and I had been play-wrestling, but have now ceased, both of us exhausted. I am lying lifeless atop his prone body as… Read More »MONSTER PLAY
Bev Cobbett He showered and dressed. “Your lunch is on the bottom shelf of the fridge.” She said, keeping her voice cold. He went to… Read More »Lunch Special
Bev Cobbett Be still, my mind! Just a little while longer . . . One day, soon. I promise! I. will. write! But first, I… Read More »Patience, Child!
Harlen Bertrand Growing up, I’ve always heard that we were living in the end times. Thatone day, something will happen that will punish everyone who… Read More »An Ocean of Clouds
Holly Stark I saw you, you were what I wanted, yes we both were young but I wanted to marry you under the sprucetrees, just… Read More »Young Love
Holly Stark If you shall love me, take me as I am beauty, elegance, and grace.Your twisted tongue of words to change my hidden thoughts… Read More »The Right To Love
By Sadie Streetper I like it here, I feel a soothe feeling of comfort in my days spent in Fort Nelson. The long, cold winters… Read More »White Sky story ending
By Myriah Keays (unjudged submission) Pale as the lilies that bloomSilver moonlight illuminates his echoHovering above the endless marsh Damp ropes of charcoal hairHang limp… Read More »Phantom.
By Myriah Keays (unjudged submission) I am not the hair on my legsOr the clothes on my backNot the rashy skin on my shouldersOr the… Read More »Enough