Writing

Wicked

A Poem by bigtimewriter

Whisked by worried whispers,Delusions, and the jaws of dismayI wander a wicked walkway,Whimpering for a semblance of homeMy body like a tomb, coated i..

If The Life Is In The Blood?

A Story by Marvin Thomas Cox-Flynn d..

Yet, another candid examination of the circumstances involved in any alleged resurrection of that man Christianity refers to as Jesus ....

ROSIE IN THE AFTERLIFE

A Story by Peter Rogerson

It starts with Rosie being ery ill..

Bury My Bones (Interlocking Rubaiyat)

A Poem by Linda Marie Van Tassell

Bury my bones in the bole of a tree.

SOMEWHERE UP ABOVE...

A Story by Peter Rogerson

Linda, though young. lost her fiancé when he died suddenly one night...

Loraphine

A Poem by Tina

My dad died a year or so ago,, when he was lying in his deathbed he had to have a combination of two medicines Lorazepam and morphine so this poem is..

I Don't Have A God.

A Poem by 1809 Black Plague Decembe..

I DON’T HAVE A GOD.Pen name: 1809 Black Plague DecemberI don’t love you as much, honey.As I love her.I will tell,She will never have my co..

"Embers of the In-Between"

A Chapter by Jerald Infant Jeyarethina..

Somewhere in between a prologue and an epilogue to my book

RESENTMENT

A Story by R J Fuller

How long can we resent? No matter how long, eventually, we will resent no more.

An Ant Is Like A Six Legged Man

A Poem by Marvin Thomas Cox-Flynn d..

an insect adventure ...

Pale Blue

A Stage Play by Chrissie Muldoon

As an atheist man and Christian woman contemplate what makes them a better person than the other, 2 begrudging angels (one moreso than the other) deci..