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A Silly Mother’s Halloween Tale

Pallavi·October 31, 2021

A Silly Mother’s Halloween Tale written by: Pallavi Children of Culver neighborhood, keep your doors locked and...

English Poetry Halloween

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Bite Me

Freya Pickard·October 28, 2021

Bite Me written by: Freya Pickard @FreyasClippings intoxicated, you cannot leave me sharp incisors penetrate you cannot...

Poetry Halloween English

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Bleached Shadows

Freya Pickard·June 22, 2021

Bleached Shadows written by: Freya Pickard @FreyasClippings bleached shadows reveal these stilted masks that hide the truth...

Poetry English

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I Woke A Vampire

A.L. Paradiso·February 4, 2021

I Woke A Vampire written by: A.L. Paradiso My throat is so sore in an odd way....

Literature Featured Post English

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Redemption

Win Cadman·December 5, 2020

Redemption written by: Win Cadman “Blood banks are goldmines”, said my nocturnal friend. It gets harder to...

English Haunted Holidays Poetry

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The Fanged Angel

Luiz Syphre·October 29, 2020

The Fanged Angel written by: Luiz Syphre @luizsyphre and the full, red October moon surrenders to a...

Poetry Halloween English

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The Vampire

Spillwords·October 25, 2020

The Vampire a poem by: Conrad Aiken She rose among us where we lay. She wept, we...

English Poetry Literary Greats

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How Scary Are They?

Shreya Joshi·October 23, 2020

How Scary Are They? written by: Shreya Joshi Witches with their potions, Vampires with their fangs, Monsters...

English Poetry Halloween

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I Am Awake

Sophia Behal·May 11, 2020

I Am Awake (thoughts of a Vampire) written by: Sophia Behal performed by: Sean van Dutch I...

Poetry English

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A Damphyr Knows Need

Linda M. Crate·January 13, 2020

A Damphyr Knows Need written by: Linda M. Crate @thysilverdoe always, you ignored my light. you want...

Poetry English

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The Death You Deserve

Linda M. Crate·November 25, 2019

The Death You Deserve written by: Linda M. Crate @thysilverdoe you want a villain for your narrative,...

English Poetry

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Coming Home

Luiz Syphre·October 27, 2019

Coming Home written by: Luiz Syphre @luizsyphre driving up an unpaved street by the cemetery creek with...

Poetry Halloween English

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Hunt of The Damphyr

Linda M. Crate·October 27, 2019

hunt of the damphyr written by: Linda M. Crate @thysilverdoe the blood moon sings all hallow’s eve...

Poetry Halloween English

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Night Stalker

Verona Jones·October 26, 2019

Night Stalker written by: Verona Jones @VeronaJ57 He could taste her rising fear inexplicably tangible on the evening...

13 Days of Halloween English Poetry Halloween Featured Post

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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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