Story of the week

Dust of Ages

An elderly couple spend their last few moments together wondering how they can control death just like they've controlled their lives.

Fragility of living, and the fear of not.

Always slightly scared, always slightly anxious.
Cherry

Funny, Regret…

Always around, haunting, teasing.
Cherry

Outbreak

Well I've tried being nice....

In Imitation, I find Freedom bred from Limitation

FTSE100's Forum Challenge - May All Your Wonderpants Be Underpants - the rewrite, poetically?

Undecided.

The start of my first story, about a girl who is picked up by a film director to star in his movie.

Abandoned Bones

My skin is blue and icy cold. You have me locked away. I know if I try something bold There will be Hell to pay.

On the Path to Darker Days

Is this our future?

A Child Forgotten

A child forgotten Though childhood is far behind me A fatherless daughter Though my father lives still In those quiet hours In those unguarded moments My thoughts injure me

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