Tags : CAMPING

RUN

RUN

A Story by Megan


This is a graphic horror story and I do NOT recommend it to readers who are easily disturbed.
The Capture

The Capture

A Chapter by Makenzie Weber


Nikki's capture
Celestial Siblings

Celestial Siblings

A Poem by Jake Walcott


My little sister is camping for the first time And I’m excited to come along for the ride. I get to be the one to teach her how to fish..
Chapter 2.

Chapter 2.

A Chapter by Brutis140


Liandrin wanders the great forest of Tirtiri
Straight Ahead

Straight Ahead

A Poem by Mark Edward


There I stood yet again, as had so many other men. One veered left while the other right, sun setting at the west and to the east the start of nig..
Camping

Camping

A Chapter by Imara


Todd, Max, Austin and Rachel go camping. Surprised, they find Keres there adventure beings with swimming...
Three Hundred Kilometers

Three Hundred Kilometers

A Story by Jan Spacek


Last year (2012) I spent three months alone in desert, riding across Australia on the bicycle. This story captures two days and two nights out of the ..
First Entry

First Entry

A Story by Fetish Ewing


A short stream-of-consciousness of the mind of a person stricken with socio-disaffective disorder.
New Zealand

New Zealand

A Story by Natasha Allan


When we sat under the universe, surrounded by life, in every direction a mysterious concoction of the known and the unknown, it was in that place I fe..
Pear Shaped

Pear Shaped

A Chapter by Mike


Chapter One
Trippin'

Trippin'

A Book by Mike


Where life meets the fringe.
VII. Friendship, Wisconsin

VII. Friendship, Wisconsin

A Poem by Dana Alsamsam


From my series "World Vision" where I address a poem to each place that i've visited. Just got back from a campground in friendship with some friends!..
Where Life Lies

Where Life Lies

A Poem by kris reed


Quest for truth and freedom (2008?)
Leave No Trace?

Leave No Trace?

A Poem by kris reed


Against "Leave No Trace" Liturgy (Aug. 2012)
My Little Man

My Little Man

A Story by NANA


"Bye, Mom! We'll be back in the morning", he had said. And I just kept doing the dishes. I didn't say goodbye. I didn't say that I loved him. I didn't..