Writing

inspiration

A Chapter by Lyn Anderson

One of my favourite songs is Weezer's Heart Songs in which he pays tribute to roots as diverse as Debbie Gibson, Slayer, Judas Priest, Nirvana and Mic..

Imagination

A Poem by Shy Joe

eyes closed..the darkblankempty canvaspick up the paint brushdip it into the pool of child wanderlustwatch your reflection obscure in the ripplessling..

The Body and Soul

A Poem by Sarah Roehrig

A simple, spirtual piece. Enjoy

Warrior

A Poem by Brittany Bostic

We do not tire.We do not falter.We do not fail.When we are thrown to the ground,spitting blood from our mouthswith harsh broken ribs and loud clamberi..

The Created

A Book by Jack Topsie

Kye wakes up to find himself in a strange facility. He has no memory, not even of his best friend. When escape becomes a possibility, he discovers tha..

Chapter 2: Mr. Chernoff

A Chapter by Jack Topsie

You're supposed to be confused.

Chapter 3: A Forgotten Friend

A Chapter by Jack Topsie

Personally, I love this chapter.

Chapter 4: The Dream and the Quarrel

A Chapter by Jack Topsie

Kye stepped out from behind the door frame. His eyes squinted into the sun’s dazzling light. He walked onto the green grass of the courty..

Chapter 5: The Incident

A Chapter by Jack Topsie

Things start to get weird!

Chapter 6: Moby Dick

A Chapter by Jack Topsie

“And then he just left?” Connor had been listening to Kye recount the story of his conversation with Brevyn. Kye had begun tel..

Chapter 7: Eight Pages

A Chapter by Jack Topsie

Our boys get into a bit of trouble.

Chapter 8: A Plan Lost and a Plan Learned

A Chapter by Jack Topsie

Things are getting ready to go insane. Buckle up for a wild ride.

Chapter 9: The Escape

A Chapter by Jack Topsie

Part 1 of executing the escape!

Chapter 10: The Monster in the Book Room

A Chapter by Jack Topsie

Part 2 of executing the escape plan! I really like this chapter.

Chapter 11: New Friends

A Chapter by Jack Topsie

Meeting the group behind the escape.

Color Caught

A Poem by B

It was not a stale palate of paintOr a valiant risky endeavorCaught between simple manifested spacesLines dawdle as they lay there beautifullyWithout ..

Useless Apologies

A Poem by WillaDanvers

The same thing keeps happening, and yet I make the same promises. Maybe one day I will learn from my mistakes...

Vastness

A Poem by B

To be fallen without reservationThe emotive warning tideSomething real would surely beTied to the endless seaLeft into a drop of lifeWithout a compass..