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Before We Fell Apart
Before We Fell Apart written by: Tara Pale moonlight, Late winter nights, Cycling along the runway Alit...
Imagination
Imagination written by: Larry Tyler Growing up on a farm as a kid meant hard work and...
No. 13 Tinsmith Circle
No. 13 Tinsmith Circle written by: Esme Lee Wilmot The air always smelled sweeter during Halloween. Even...
The Becak Driver
The Becak Driver written by: Kathy Whipple I’d been in Surakarta for a week when I began...
Sitting Ducks
Sitting Ducks… written by: Hema Ravi free parking… crow’s nest in my bicycle basket …… No Parking Sign...
Little One
Little One written by: Sia Morweng @MorwengSia Father, you forgot to teach me how to ride a...
What’s Wrong With This Picture?
What’s Wrong with This Picture? written by: Laura Stamps @LauraStamps16 I can’t believe I agreed to this, but...
The Agony of War
The Agony of War written by: Satis Shroff @satisshroff21 Once upon a time there was a seventeen...
The Nun on The Bicycle
The Nun on The Bicycle written by: Robin McNamara @thewindingroad1 (Based on a true story) I...
Lost… So Lost
Lost… So Lost written by: Cindy Medina @Cindy_M65 “Michigan cherries are sweet, yet tart,” said the man...
The Summer of 86
The Summer of 86 written by: Navdeep Bharti the summer of 86 i remember we skipped school...
Friends
Friends written by: Jim Bates Dave was sprawled on the couch watching the evening news when an...
Lessons From a Penguin
Lessons From a Penguin written by: Michael Natt I learned a few lessons on my recent bike...
Christmas Eve 1958
Christmas Eve 1958 written by: Lauretta Kaplan Christmas Eve the year I was twelve – The stockings were...
