Writing

Place of Milk and Honey

A Story by J.B. Octo

A sequel to "End of the World." Have you found your land of milk and honey?

And the Story Travels

A Poem by Himika

A traveller I met last night in a dream,He carried some bags full of Turkish saffron;And pockets that intoxicated with aromas of Italian coffee,He spo..

In this life

A Poem by Gerry Legister

passing through this life with the silence we have scared memories,

Moments. Memories. Motherlands.

A Book by WanderAsia

This is a memoir that acts as an ode to my time spent abroad submersing myself in the cultures. This book is a compilation of my travelers notes, most..

Heart away

A Poem by Dear Aurth,

As you grow things tend to change, with what might u began will be only words and what your getting actually is not even close to what it began.

On a haunting trail

A Poem by Gerry Legister

Memories of the past comes to haunt us

Look Straight Ahead

A Chapter by alyssa

Copyright // Chapter 1

Type

A Chapter by Madeline Derujinsky

I was the type of girlfriend to pack a gorgeous lunch with expensive sparkling drinks and take you to the place I go to get away from the world.I was ..

Travel

A Poem by svarevska.anastasija

Travel. One word that has multiple meanings. For instance, a heal for a soul. It can also be called life's general goal. For me, it's my dream ..

To the regions beyond

A Poem by Gerry Legister

While travelling for miles in our dreams, we encounter many things

Untitled

A Poem by Skylah Ginette

These men were mountains, But now they are changing colours, Shifting faces, different places In the rain.

Pick Up

A Poem by Alfred Kukitz

game

Rain cometh upon Our Journey

A Poem by Josie E. Cook M. A.

Rain cometh upon Our Journey Raining in the night, Leaves on the ground, Flashes of light, Winter somewhere, Wrens to the South, ..

Errogenous zones

A Chapter by Lyn Anderson

a map of sorts

Pit Stop

A Poem by John Patrick Robbins AKA ..

I stopped somewhere along the way .It was a blank place with even more blank faces .They seemed just as detached as myself.There is a true beauty of b..