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The Girl Who Could See Death
The Girl Who Could See Death written by: P.A. O’Neil Astrid wasn’t a lonely little girl, as others...
The Eternal Search
The Eternal Search written by: Naga Vydyanathan Whoosh….something grazed past the clown’s tomato-nose at supersonic speed. He...
Avid Collector
Avid Collector written by: E C McLeod Tears, squeezed hands, clutched chests and last gasps; I collect...
Flowers Do Die…
Flowers Do Die… written by: LadyLily @AFairymary Flowers do die… Coldness spins them with his chilled fingers....
The Empty Chair
The Empty Chair written by: Niall Crowley @NiallCrowley_ I have examined your entitlement to State Pension Contributory...
Victor Browne
Victor Browne written by: Maria Sheehan @mariash72440336 Victor had lived with his mother all his life in...
Drenched City
Drenched City written by: Tajudeen Muadh @tajudeenmuadh The squabble of the fog Retching this vile word Muddy...
La Noche De Reyes Minus The Night
La Noche De Reyes Minus De Night written by: Mari-Carmen Marin @MariCar04410238 The new year is...
A Polish Prayer for The Woods
A Polish Prayer for The Woods written by: Iris Taylor @irisjtaylor “I don’t like this place,” Eda...
To Have Had One Last Conversation
To Have Had One Last Conversation written by: Emalisa Rose I wish we’d have had one last...
A New Beginning
A New Beginning written by: Francisco Bravo Cabrera Without a second thought and without a single care,...
My Darling
My Darling written by: Nancy Richy @shewrites51 Melt in my arms tonight, my darling, for you’re safe...
The Empty Chair at The Table
The Empty Chair at The Table written by: Pauline Ludgate @Pauline_ludgate Rose’s Diary: 20th November 1940 The...
