Carina took the back roads to the book club meeting, as instructed by Faye. A piece of paper with the directions lay in the ...

We all have a list of the things we need to do. Adulthood is full of them. Our days are full of work, chores, ...

I stretch out my hands How many may I pull out? If not all, there’s one

I was a lonely lavender bushWith a pretty fairy-wing flowerNow!I am a rotting piece of deadwood. Last summerMy minder went on a holidayAnd left ...

“Here you go!” I look up to see Jessica in front of me; she holds two tall glasses of iced frappe coffee with straws ...

In worlds of wonder, they lose their way, The young and old alike, they play and play. But in this realm of endless delight, ...

The roar of the school busand excitement of Pep rallies, Friday night footballin the chilly night air  nips at naked necks and fingertipsas Autumn ...

Content warning: This story contains Restricted (R) content, including intense violence, physical abuse, and trauma. This story is written for an adult audience. Disclaimer: ...

A poem to celebrate the changing of the seasons!

September 11, 2001, is a day Americans will never forget. Over three thousand people were murdered that day in New York City—a tragedy unlike ...