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Celts and the Mad Goddess Chapter XI

P.C. Darkcliff·July 11, 2021

Celts and the Mad Goddess Chapter XI written by: P.C. Darkcliff @P_C_Darkcliff The swamp could no longer...

English Literature Celts and the Mad Goddess P.C. Darkcliff

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The Intruder

DayeAbasi David·June 25, 2021

The Intruder written by: DayeAbasi David He saw her, with her kinky afro hair tied back with...

Literature English

·10 mins read

Who Am I

Yash Aggarwal·June 10, 2021

Who Am I written by: Yash Aggarwal Who am I, or am not? Who knows? Perhaps in...

English Poetry

·1 min read

Saturn, Why So Serious?

Deepa Kansra·May 9, 2021

Saturn, Why So Serious? written by: Deepa Kansra Without Saturn what meaning and depth would there be...

Article English

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Journey to Berlin

Tim Law·April 15, 2021

Journey to Berlin written by: Tim Law Travel by truck from Siberia to Hamburg had been murder....

Literature English

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Meeting Bronte

Andy Houstoun·February 25, 2021

Meeting Bronte written by: Andy Houstoun @Madmax69425310 “Morning, I’m calling about the room you’ve got advertised.” “Sorry,...

English Literature Featured Post

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You Are Enough

Jess Greenwood·February 8, 2021

You Are Enough written by: Jess Greenwood When something starts to happen And the things of life...

Poetry English

·1 min read

The Boy Who Never Wanted To Shovel Snow

David C Russell·February 1, 2021

The Boy Who Never Wanted To Shovel Snow written by: David C Russell Andy is an eleven-year-old...

Literature English

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The Christmas Code

Doug Bartlett·December 30, 2020

The Christmas Code written by: Doug Bartlett If you had to pick, who would it be, Jesus...

Poetry English

·1 min read

The Key

Judge Burdon·December 12, 2020

The Key written by: Judge Burdon Kicking at the ground while I walked around a vacant lot...

English Literature

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Discovering Air

Cristina Munoz·November 27, 2020

Discovering Air written by: Cristina Munoz @cristinamunoz8 unexpected love falls lightly like autumn drizzle so gently i...

Poetry English

·1 min read

Anatomy and Blind Dating

A.L. Paradiso·November 24, 2020

Anatomy and Blind Dating written by: A.L. Paradiso While sitting at the upscale bar in a fine...

English Featured Post Literature

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Spirit of The Corn

Richard Prime·October 30, 2020

Spirit of The Corn written by: Richard Prime Travelling home from a day at a client site,...

English Literature Halloween Featured Post 13 Days of Halloween

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327 Long Drive

Tim Law·October 25, 2020

327 Long Drive written by: Tim Law “So, what brings you to Louisiaville?” asked the elderly woman...

Literature English Halloween

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Sanu Sharma

Sanu Sharma is a Nepali novelist, short story writer, poet and lyricist. She has published several novels and short story collections, and numerous lyrical works. Her prose sheds light on the struggles of women, girls, and marginalized communities, tackling overlooked familial and societal issues, while her poetry and lyrics capture universal emotions. Her short story collection Ekadeshmaa received widespread acclaim and was shortlisted for the prestigious Madan Puraskar in 2018. Several of her novels and stories have been adapted into audio and visual formats, and her ghazals and lyrics have been set to music by various composers and performed by renowned singers.

Precious Moments by Valli Henry-Boldini

...The little blue jay landed on the windowsill just as Frank’s heart skipped another beat. He looked at her delicate colours and the way she flitted back and forth along the white peeling ledge. She reminded him so much of his wife Emily, as she skipped along the white sandy beach all those years ago.

Emily lay asleep on their bed. Frank watched her from his favourite window seat and smiled. Thirty years had passed and she had remained his destiny.

As the bright morning sunlight burst through the top half of the windowpane and landed on her ashen face, its warmth stirred her from her slumber and she extended her thin arm to block out its penetrating rays...

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