by Elissa Scott
After finally falling asleep this one particular night, my mind flicked into a dream about Music. Music to me is only a form of communication between an Artist and a Listener. Not realizing what was about to happen, ...read more
Deep, rich colors streamed through the looming stained glass windows running along the length of the cavernous, ornate church. Bryce walked cautiously down the aisle, his pale skin glowing alabaster, his blond hair silken ...read more
I sat in the sand close to shore and watched the beautiful sunset. A gentle breeze blew my hair out of my face. I felt many different things all at once. I felt depression, disappointment, anger all inside me doing nothing...read more
GEORGE PEARSON left the office of the psychiatrist with trepidation. He had just learned that he had the dread disease, life reversal, where instead of being age thirty-six this birthday, he would in fact be age thirty-fi...read more
by Carol Gioia
The four of them were sitting on opposite couches in the comfortable great room, sipping coffee from huge mugs. With no prompting, Rose volunteered an accounting of how this middle aged couple came to be the parents of a ...read more
by Diana Graham
The wind blew across the barren cement compound through to the squat barracks which surrounded it.The oppressive atmosphere was all that greeted all who were kept prisoner here. A tall man stood in the doorway of building ...read more
THE DREAM CHAPTER 1 Carrie Thomas was jolted awake by the sudden loud clap of thunder that rattled every window in her quaint two bedroom country cottage. She sat straight up in bed unsure of what was going on. S...read more
The Story of Og The solitary male stalked through the dry grass alongside the forests edge. The proto-human poked at a rotting log with a stick. A couple of plump white grubs fell to the ground. Og popped them into hi...read more
Peter Dale Scott says; "To think of the democratic governments that our Uncle Sam has overthrown by military coups is almost like giving a capsule history of CIA covert operations in the last fifty years or so I mean ther...read more
by Mindi Mikula
The House on Cathedral Street I walked in the open front door, the multi-colored stained glass casting rainbowed shadows on the dark wall before me. My bare feet barely touched the dark marred wood floors as I walked t...read more
by Jim Cort
The Lonely Impulse: The Dream Costigan was having the Dream again. It was 1979. He was back in Belfast, on the Malone Road, watching from around the corner the doorway of a pleasant little two story house....read more
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