Play : Words
Rustling Wind
Wind rustling through the tree just as the sounds of life. Some winds are mild some difficult and some crushing. There is only one place... Read more
Limbo’s Tuesday
Tuesday morning came fast with a phone call from a frantic person requesting the whereabouts of a lost cat. The voice uttered, “It went into... Read more
Rustling Wind
Wind rustling through the tree just as the sounds of life. Some winds are mild some difficult and some crushing. There is only one place... Read more
Dreams and Reality
In my dreams I’m with a boy. A great boy, who adores everything about me. There’s nothing he doesn’t like. In reality I’m with this... Read more
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Exercise your inner Dickenson or Shakespeare by submitting one of your poems or short stories. Not a writer? Tell us about your favorite scribes instead. Share with us
En Vogue once sang "free your mind, and the rest will follow." (I have to...
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