Short Fiction
2 min
I had my very first sip of coffee when I was 6 years old. Dad picked me up from school one Monday afternoon in his grey Toyota Corolla and took me straight to the Deja Brew in town. He didn't even
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Poetry
1 min
Ten Years and Fifteen Days
Short Fiction
4 min
When In Dreams
"Perhaps it's true what they say, and people do meet in dreams." He said. "I know because I saw you in mine."
And he had.
They'd met in Paris. But it was a cleaner, more abstract Paris ... [+]
And he had.
They'd met in Paris. But it was a cleaner, more abstract Paris ... [+]
Poetry
1 min
Everlasting Love
Poetry
1 min
Moomoo and I
Poetry
3 min
alternate universe in which i'm a psychotic blonde
I win the science fair, not with a volcano but a geyser spewing out marshmallow fluff. I am awarded
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Creative Nonfiction
5 min
Crows in Fur Coats
I took the metro everyday past Tula and the station, South, from the farthest point within Moscow's transport limits. It's where the Germans stopped in 1942, and where the buses brought in people from
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Short Fiction
3 min
Nameless Conversation
Rain pattered softly outside the frosted window. He saw her standing in the cafe, sweeping the floor. Night was settling on the city, two lamp posts illuminating the street as darkness nestled around
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Poetry
1 min
just a moment
Poetry
1 min
The didn’t even think to salt the roads
Poetry
1 min
Don't Bite the Hand That Feeds You
Now, had you ever cared to inform me
Of what it means to waste careless years
Wishing that I ... [+]
Of what it means to waste careless years
Wishing that I ... [+]
Poetry
1 min
Queen of Hearts
Poetry
1 min
Unforgettable
Poetry
2 min
Who Am I to You: My Love
Poetry
1 min
Mourning
Short Fiction
5 min
A Rotten Pie
Alyssa's pulses were getting weaker and weaker. A bed near the wall with a magpie painting which Alyssa was lying on. Evans looked at his watch, he realized it had been twenty-six hours since Alyssa's
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Short Fiction
1 min
Murder in the Mercury Lounge
Macy was trying to run through the sweaty, claustrophobic crowd. There were too many people to be spotted or cared about. You could become anyone in this crowd—or no one at all.
There were ... [+]
There were ... [+]