death
Assurances
Assurances a poem by: Walt Whitman I NEED no assurances—I am a man who is preoccupied, of...
A Good Thing
A Good Thing written by: P. A. Farrell - Timing traffic lights along the major avenues...
Dark Places
Dark Places written by: Teodora Vamvu - Dear Diary, Do people still write “dear diary”?...
The Other Side of The Creek
The Other Side of The Creek written by: Dawn DeBraal - They tell me I will be one hundred and two tomorrow...
Olivia and the End of Else
When Olivia met K - Chapter XII - Olivia and the End of Else written by: Michael McCarthy - Somebody said my father, Dirk...
My Old Friend
My Old Friend written by: Steve Green @stgreenie Just another rest in peace moment for an old...
Reading To My Dead Friend At Her Bedside
Reading To My Dead Friend At Her Bedside written by: Linda Imbler After your breath turned around,...
Dunker Church
Dunker Church written by: Robert Walton - In May of 1882, my father went to Philadelphia on business and died there...
Holding Hands
Holding Hands written by: Henry Vinicio Valerio Madriz - Both have held hands for hours, loving each other for ages... and ages to come...
Washing
Washing written by: Shoshana Vegh - I've cleaned the house
with the tears of the kidnappees...
The Inheritance
The Inheritance written by: Isabella Attard - As I entered the room and clocked the people there, I mentally congratulated...
