Poetry

Laughing

Emily Tsai

My mind is blank.
My face is fuzzy.
I'm dying, and it's so funny.
Please, sir,
Make a ...  [+]

Short Fiction

MaFille

Tsz Yui Leung

Dang it. I think I am lost, where am I heading to? Aha, I must be on my way to visit my relatives. That's fine, I will ask the gentleman who is now coming my way, "excuse me, do you know a house? It ...  [+]

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The Elysian Ring

Paul Guajardo

Erevnitís studied the gold band that sat before him; for a ring that possessed the power of a God, it was quite plain. The fabled Elysian Ring looked worthy of a local goldsmith, not the Vulcan of ...  [+]

Short Fiction

Right Person Wrong Time

Kat Vanbourgondien

Her POV:

Right person, wrong time was a bitch.
There he was, her best friend of the entire world, speaking in low tones with his girlfriend. They were perfect for one another. Togethe ...  [+]

Short Fiction

A Forgotten Face

Jacob Williams

He had seen her before, he was sure of it. Perhaps he had even known her name once though he could not now seem to remember. Without really understanding why, he smiled at the face before him and was ...  [+]

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Polytheism

Jo Snow

I woke to the hum of Tallulah's red Ford
Ranger in the driveway of my home. That morning, ...  [+]

Creative Nonfiction

A Female Server

Rachel Rosenblatt

I was sixteen years old the first time a man told me that I was pretty enough to be a server.
I was just a host, but a good one. One of the best, which isn't even bragging, because being a host ...  [+]

Short Fiction

The Knickknack Tree

Allison Judd

It was sunny outside. Bright, almost blinding. Oliver sulked and sweated on his way home from work. His car had broken down earlier that morning, so he had walked the arduous one mile to the nearest ...  [+]

Creative Nonfiction

Gold Ribbons

Allison Judd

My hair started falling out about three weeks into treatment. I expected clumps (for the doctors, websites, and survivors said, "expect clumps"), and I imagined my hair falling out in neatly packaged ...  [+]

Short Fiction

Bloody Sky, Only Fifty

JC Leishman

Nestled between two hills, the small capital city overlooked a vast plain of golden grass and the occasional thin redish tree. A series of small streams weaved their way between the trees like veins ...  [+]

Short Fiction

Use Me, Holly

Payton Andreadakis

Normally Cayden would've been excited to take his little sister to Critter's Vintage to pick up her birthday present, but he wasn't at the moment. The day's activities had been very minimal. Serenity ...  [+]

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worms

Brielle Williams

Whenever it rains,
I look for worms on the ground.
When I see one,
I like to pick it up and ...  [+]

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