depression
Still a Porch Light On
Still a Porch Light On written by: Michael Ridinger There’s a chair on the porch that knows...
Darkness
Darkness written by: Dawn Minott it showed up on a Wednesday after dark— knocked
knocked with determination on...
67 on the List
67 on the List written by: Suman Mondal - One afternoon, I booked a cab in Kolkata. It was Wednesday, or perhaps Saturday...
Isolation
Isolation written by: Stephen Ferrett A place where I feel safe, a place I feel scared, a...
Another Lost Soul
Another Lost Soul written by: Veronika Kordikowski Why did you do it? Were your psychosis symptoms so...
Silence of Mourning
Silence of Mourning written by: Ernest Federspiel When the night is over I wake up before the...
An Unhappy Picture
An Unhappy Picture written by: Sid Senthilvel - Let’s paint a picture. It won’t be a happy picture, but we’ll paint it anyway...
No One Owns Anyone
No One Owns Anyone written by: Maria Dulce Leitão Reis Domestic violence is a serious, long-standing problem...
I Hold the Key
I Hold the Key written by: Yll Brahimi Small room, no windows. The door is shut tight....
The Little Clock
The Little Clock written by: Elizabeth Berg The little clock on my nightstand Going tick, tick, tick...
This is What Happens When You Write Too Often
This is What Happens When You Write Too Often written by: Derrick R. Lafayette - My days mimic the sky during the months when the green leaves fade...
Kafka On My Cuffs
Kafka On My Cuffs written by: TheHumanAnvil I often notice that the night Is right time for...
