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John R Cobb·June 8, 2020

XXX written by: John R. Cobb @john_r_cobb When I was a teen Too young for the adult...

Poetry English

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A Day Like This

Wolfgang H.·April 7, 2020

A Day Like This written by: Wolfgang H. Living in the fast lane. But ever so slowly....

Article English

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First Job

John Grochalski·February 10, 2020

First Job written by: John Grochalski the girl on her cell phone takes down the information for...

English Poetry

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There’s An App For That

Susanne Thomas·November 27, 2019

There’s An App For That written by: Susanne Thomas @Susannewith5 I forget the day’s anniversaries ...

English Poetry

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The Feeling of Being Watched

Paul Anthony Obey·November 21, 2019

The Feeling of Being Watched written by: Paul Anthony Obey @TheInvisiblePo1 They don’t like me, these watchers,...

Poetry English

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A Non-Written Poem

Jack Wolfe Frost·April 12, 2019

A Non-Written Poem written by: Jack Wolfe Frost @JackWolfeWriter I’d write a poem but procrastination gets always...

English Poetry

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A textbook example of nominative determinism, Lou Storey has always been a storyteller, a fact well illustrated in his art and in his writing. His careers have reflected that as well, first as a creator of idea-based exhibitions for museums, and later as a psychotherapist employing narrative therapies. His art and his writing share qualities of rich texture and detail, examining our capacity to be absurd while allowing a measure of forgiveness for our foibles. Storey and his husband Steve retired in 2021 and moved from New Jersey to Savannah Georgia. “We love everything about Savannah, it is like a city that looks like a park and thinks it’s a small town. Best of all, we can grow bananas in the backyard!”

Treats Only, Please! by Lauren Scott

Creepy cackles from tall, looming trees
startle their jumpy heartbeats as they walk.
Shadows discreetly follow the echoes
while they timidly proceed down the block.

Young voices repeat with conviction,
“It’s just a night for entertainment.”
There’s no need for goosebumps and fear
as their eyes focus on the cracked pavement.

Undeniably sensing they’re not alone,
many follow in their hesitant footsteps,
eager to reach doors and push doorbells
but afraid of frightening special effects....

Features

Inside Mia D.

Interview Q&A With Lou Storey

Lower Strata

Interviews

Interview Q&A With Lou Storey

Spotlight On Writers – Lisa Reynolds

Spotlight On Writers – Joseph F Coniglio

Inside Mia D.

Ode to Ron

I Never Loved You

Disbelief in Magic

A Late Summer Night’s Dream

Café Café

Unsafe Digital Boxes in The Hands of Children

Patience Is A Game He’s Not Made For

cell phone

XXX

A Day Like This

First Job

There’s An App For That

Lower Strata

On Being a Modern Dead Person

Interview Q&A With Lou Storey

Inside Mia D.

Spotlight On Writers – Lisa Reynolds

Tattered Byrds

Dos Pepes

Fear of the Known

Islands of Isolation

Zenith

Roots of Resilience

The Swinging Dreams