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Tori Stambaugh·March 2, 2020

Missing written by: Tori Stambaugh some days i wake and i can’t find her, she doesn’t answer when...

English Poetry

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Grace’s Sunbeam

Robbie Pruitt·February 26, 2020

Grace’s Sunbeam written by: Robbie Pruitt @robbiepruitt The sun caresses your beautiful face as you giggle with...

Poetry English

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Bad, Bad Granny

Catherine Anne MacKenzie·December 25, 2019

Bad, Bad Granny written by: Catherine Anne MacKenzie @grannymackenzie I’ll never forget one Christmas when my maternal...

Literature Christmas English

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CHRISTMAS WITH CATS

Dianne Moritz·December 16, 2019

CHRISTMAS WITH CATS written by: Dianne Moritz Just days before Christmas, the house is a mess. I’m...

English Poetry Christmas

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As I Wake

Lee Dunn·December 6, 2019

As I Wake written by: Lee Dunn @66human My hands cup the nape of your neck, thumb the...

Poetry English

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Nightmare #50

R. Bremner·October 28, 2019

Nightmare #50 written by: R. Bremner Foul odors emanate from … I know not where! Ah, behind...

13 Days of Halloween English Poetry Halloween Featured Post

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Mi Vida

Jose A Gomez·October 13, 2019

Mi Vida written by: José A Gómez Pensando me encontraba en lo bello de este día paisajes...

Poetry Jose A Gomez Spanish

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Rattlesnake

Cindy Medina·September 20, 2019

Rattlesnake written by: Cindy Medina @Cindy_M65 Swift rippling motion like a tickle of laughter: silver rattlesnake....

Poetry English

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Further and Further

Fotoula Reynolds·August 28, 2019

Further and Further written by: Fotoula Reynolds I watch as shadows Spill down your Shoulders and even...

Poetry English

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Butterflies Drink Blood

Doran Blake Hutchinson·July 22, 2019

Butterflies Drink Blood written by: Doran Blake Hutchinson scantily clad those emotions sending my endeavors as resonance...

English Poetry

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Games Of Hopscotch

Dianne Moritz·July 16, 2019

Games Of Hopscotch written by: Dianne Moritz In the days of innocence and Eisenhower, most girls would...

Poetry English

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Love’s Rhapsody

Charlie Bottle·April 30, 2019

Love’s Rhapsody written by: Charlie Bottle @CharlieBottle Flowing down the spillways of life in torrential gushes of...

Poetry English

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Never Truly Mine

Marshall Hughes·September 19, 2018

Never Truly Mine written by: Marshall Hughes @hughes1marshall Remembering the time When you were once mine The...

Poetry English

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Magic

Girl wanna write·April 9, 2018

Magic written by: Girl wanna write @mailgarima Every morning starts with a hug Followed by the smile...

English Poetry

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I was born and raised in Yorkshire, England. At fifteen I left school without the skills or maturity to appreciate the wider world. At nineteen I packed a bag and wandered through Europe and North Africa, learning from the road. At twenty‑five I earned the qualifications for university, eventually becoming a high school teacher and later an education manager. Now I live with my amazing wife on an island north of Seattle. After retiring and with encouragement from Spillwords and the Clever Park Writers Group, I traded reports for storytelling. And that's where the fiction began...

Cast Off by Niall Crowley

The two computer screens tighten their grip. Tom pivots between them, tracking one while he works on the other. Careful discipline from early morning to close of business. Number crunching, he would have termed it before. Now it’s data management and verification, his task to model and tabulate clients’ financial situations and options. Bookkeeping, he would admit to, in more candid moments. He’s tethered firmly to the task, though, and has been since he started here, nearly two years now. Bound in the rigour the work requires, as if life itself depends on it. Top floor, dormer window ...

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