where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
She grips herself tightly, as a cold shiver runs down her back, and into her groin.
“Why’s it so damn cold,” she says, through clenched teeth, her breathe like a puff of smoke fades off into the night sky.
He laughs, “Because it’s winter, that’s what it does, it gets cold.”
K Is Silent k Is SiLeNt K iS siLENT kIsSiLeNt
If you like poetry, short stories, political rantings and/or articles then you have come to the right place.
Poems, Short stories, and more.
Write everyday for 365 days. Fact, fiction and everything in between.
Fan Fiction and Fan Art
so much to say and such little time
A domain for independent writing
Writing in the shadows
By Kel Dayheart
Words of a Wayward Clown
A place for storytelling, poetry, and other wordy things. Come have a read!
The world where the arcane pervades all but rules few
Read on, it's good for the brain.
the genre of true crime is asking for a reinvention. just look at how it's dressed.
Short Stories - Mostly dark ones!
Writing and Stuff by Chris Hall - Storyteller and Accidental Blogger
I'm Technically a Writer
beautiful thinking
Truths of mine, in which I hope you find yourselves
We're growing... Things in the Well!
I read the extended version of this first (that’s what came up first in my reader.) It’s fun to see the small part you started with!
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It has a completely different feel, I thought, when I was writing it, how can I make this something more than what it seems
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