Hug me in my dream June 20, 2022September 20, 2022Feng Yan 0 In my memory, Your lips mother never touched my dimpled face Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...
The Voice of Truth June 20, 2022September 20, 2022Anissa Sboui 0 About Shireen Abu Aqla the Palestinian reporter. Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...
Latchkey Girl March 20, 2022June 21, 2022Jonathan Ferrini 0 A love affair between mathematics and cinema is created by a beautiful, young heart! Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...
The Fourth One March 20, 2022March 17, 2022Alexey Tarasov 0 The first one said, “You should agree, bro. We need one more man in the crew, to finish the project tomorrow.” Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...
Poets Die (V2) March 20, 2022March 21, 2022Michael Lee Johnson 0 Why do poets die; linger in youth addicted to death. Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...
Living is also about Learning to Die December 20, 2021March 20, 2022Prakash Kona 0 Learning to die is the beginning of living. Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...
The Carnival December 20, 2021March 20, 2022Christy Hoots 0 Rowan McArthur has always wanted to run his own carnival to delight and frighten his small village. He will give anything to have it. Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...
My Call December 20, 2021March 20, 2022Ryan Brinkhurst 0 My Call is about a predator who uses a phone call to terrify and capture a victim. Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...
Memories December 20, 2021March 20, 2022Lynn White 0 A poem about the things we remember and those we forget. Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...
Bastard September 20, 2021December 20, 2021C.D. Bailey 0 Two girls took another girl to the woods Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...
Sand and Ash June 20, 2021September 20, 2021Jonathan Ferrini 1 Desert winds whip up memories of unrequited love and a reunion for a young woman. Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...
House Arrest June 20, 2021September 20, 2021Doug Bolling 0 The Past seemed as real or more than whatever thin present showed its face. Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...
The Making of a Martyr: George Floyd & the Cycle of History March 20, 2021June 20, 2021Ashish Dwivedi 0 Locations and contexts of sub-human brutalities. Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...
I Wanted To Tell You December 20, 2020March 20, 2021Emma Murray 0 A rock concert becomes a fiery inferno, forever changing the lives of two best friends. Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...
I’ll be late for the Christmas party! December 20, 2020March 20, 2021Jonathan Ferrini 0 An unconventional Christmas story. Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...
The Dark Angel December 20, 2020March 20, 2021Ashutosh Menon 0 Frigid & stiff the valorous mortal lay Dead are those days when we were gay Share this:FacebookBlueskyThreadsEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPocketTelegramPinterestWhatsAppTumblrPrintMastodonNextdoorXLike this:Like Loading...