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Green Aura

Craig R Kirchner·June 6, 2024

Green Aura written by: Craig R Kirchner She comes from the bath in her white robe, covering...

Poetry English

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Tomboys

Rae S. Earley·March 7, 2024

Tomboys written by: Rae S. Earley (thestoryscripter) Renee was a sharp little girl With attitude to match...

Poetry English

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Nature’s Grandeur

Radhika Puttige·September 17, 2022

Nature’s Grandeur written by: Radhika Puttige Estival sunbeams cast a mottled reflection as alabaster gurgle, gushes downstream...

Poetry English

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The Red Rose

LadyLily·August 28, 2022

The Red Rose written by: LadyLily @AFairymary Breezes stroke her buds like a lover, blooms spring open...

Poetry English

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Pink Hues

Ashley Sawyer·July 12, 2022

Pink Hues written by: Ashley Sawyer Pink Hues placed upon your lips There was never an occasion...

English Poetry

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Who Am I?

Shalini Yadav·May 28, 2022

Who Am I? written by: Dr. Shalini Yadav An open sky And round earth I’m. A tree’s...

Poetry English

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Born in southern California, P.A. O'Neil experienced what might be considered culture shock when her family moved to a small town in Washington State. The year was 1970, and the community at the time was not culturally diverse. Proud of her Mexican and Irish heritage, or "Smoked Irish" according to her father, she learned what it meant to be simultaneously in the minority and the majority. P.A. O'Neil's stories have been featured in over sixty anthologies, journals, and magazines. She and her husband reside in Western Washington. Her books, Witness Testimony and Other Tales, as well as Sherlock Holmes's Two Sides of the Same Coin, and In For A Penny, are available on Amazon.

Dusty by Darryl B

I guess there’s a million reasons why I’m sitting on the porch of this cabin with a bottle in my lap. I took enough friggin pain pills to kill a horse, and things are beginning to get hazy around the edges.

I better get this out while I still can....
I was 16 when the Beatles were on Ed Sullivan, that was right after Kennedy got shot, and the whole damn country was crying. I remember I was down the street at Kenny Statler’s house because we were trying to start a band, and we wanted to be like them, plus I liked his sister Dusty, that was her nickname, she was 15. Their parents weren’t home, and we knew they kept their booze behind the records in the Hi-Fi, how stupid did they think we were? ...

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