Writing

The hive is alive and well, thank you.

A Story by Sun Fox

Just my view on the collective consciousness; what it means to me. Originally posted on another site in April 2014.

All the Sides of Me

A Poem by Cool Girl

This is a poem about mirrors.....

A LOOK AT MYSELF

A Poem by Brian Kraklau

Down the hall and to the left.I extended my arm towards the door.i could feel my fingersWrapping around the handle.The unveiling of the bathroom floor..

Am I Pretty

A Story by atlas_lives

A young girl struggles with her image.

Only My Heart Has Hope

A Poem by Lauren Johnstone

Only my heart has hope, as I unveil the dying sun of my freedom.

Phantom

A Story by Emily

There is a woman who haunts my dreams. She haunts my day, lives in my life. Wherever I go, she follows. She is a constant, steady presence th..

The Man In The Looking Glass

A Poem by Anna

The clock ticks leisurely through the night,a rhythm with the howling wind and rain.All the mirrors sleep under old white sheets,and they cannot refle..

The Path I've Stumbled Upon

A Story by Alec

It has been quite a while since I've last written here, so here's a short narration of some of my current restless thoughts, hopeful it will be the be..

Ghosts, Enigmas, Her Mirror

A Poem by Willem DelFuego

How does a person see, when they have last the soul the give in pieces to another? The better question is: how will we see when we can not get the sha..

House of mirrors

A Poem by Tamika

In this house of mirrors where fear is distorted, lingers the sound of nervous laughs and quiet tears. The walls show versions of reality that ar..

What can you see?

A Poem by Surabhi Kaushik

"Mirrors don't tell lies" they say. I wonder if you can see more of me than where your eyes travel? I wonder how much of me you can see in the mirror ..