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Michael Shea·January 24, 2019

OOPARTS written by: Michael Shea @calmsbehaviour What are you on about you nut I really don’t understand?...

English Poetry

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Being Silly

Robyn MacKinnon·January 13, 2019

Being Silly found poetry written by: Robyn MacKinnon @art_rat believe in yourself abducted by aliens and being...

Poetry English Robyn Finds Poetry Robyn MacKinnon

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EXTRATERRESTRIAL

Dilip Mohapatra·August 15, 2018

EXTRATERRESTRIAL written by: Dilip Mohapatra @dilipmo They land in their flying saucers and seem to appear in many...

Poetry English

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The Invaders – Halloween 1967

TM Arko·October 26, 2017

The Invaders Halloween 1967 written by: TM Arko @terry.arko Aliens inhabited human bodies and snuck around the...

Halloween English Featured Post 13 Days of Halloween Literature

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The Ideal Politician: ELECTION

Stanley Wilkin·January 5, 2017

The Ideal Politician: ELECTION written by: Stanley Wilkin @catalhuyuk A year later Ecreep sat in his office,...

English Literature

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After a long career tinkering in telecommunications, Jim Bartlett switched to tinkering with writing fiction, both requiring a stretch of the imagination. In the course of putting his fingers to the keyboard, he's been fortunate to have quite a number of his stories featured both in print and online in several wonderful publications, including a story selected for "The Best of Fiction on the Web, 1996 – 2017" anthology. While mentally he strolls along a warm California beach with his wife and golden retriever (shhh, she doesn't know she's a dog), physically they reside on a special little island in the Pacific Northwest.

Reaper by Sharon Frame Gay

As an orphaned son of an orphan, I always see the glass as half empty. I picture the water murky and lukewarm, a waterline etched below the rim. Maybe with an ash or two floating at the bottom, because that’s what I do for a living. I deal with ashes. The remains of the deceased. No matter how those who pass away see their glass, meager or full, they eventually end up in a satchel carried on my shoulder.
My business card reads “Morton Stark Transport.” I’m called upon to disperse the ashes of the dearly departed and honor their final wishes. People hire me to escort the remains throughout the world ...

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OOPARTS

Being Silly

EXTRATERRESTRIAL

The Invaders – Halloween 1967

The Ideal Politician: ELECTION

The Mirror Did Not Come as Glass

Broken Halo Blues

Interview Q&A With Jim Bartlett

Cieder Muld and the Boy

The Leaves of Diablo

Creatures of Habit

Christmas at Macy’s

Ghost of a Christmas Past

Christmas Hymn

Sounds of the Season

Christmas Baking