Literature Category

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July 30, 2023

Lessons

  Fable: DON’T ARGUE WITH DONKEYS   The donkey said to the tiger:   – “The grass is blue”.  …...
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July 13, 2023

Bon Voyage

"So… tell me about the nightmares this week." The way she says it isn't quite a question or an order,…...
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June 22, 2023

Cubism

I am always most content at this stage of the project. Gleaming white, spotless. I stand at the center of…...
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May 29, 2023

Nothing Grows Here [Part 1}

"Nothing ever grows here." This was a sentiment my father expressed often, referring to a particular plot on the east…...
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May 9, 2023

Waking Life

Waking life is the result of lingering dreams I pondered the meaning of the nonsensical banner above me, internally scoffing.…...
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April 14, 2023

For Jewelry, My Teeth

In lieu of jewelry, you may borrow my teeth. Sharp and simple stones, strung Along a ribbon of pink gums;…...
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April 11, 2023

Breaking Character

"Yes, and…" ​ Not ​ "No, but…" ​ That's the first rule of improv: Keep the scene going. ​ The…...
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April 5, 2023

My start. Welcome home.

I just recently joined this app just to share my thoughts on the ARG welcome home.   If you couldn’t…...
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March 18, 2023

You saw the wrong me.

Sometimes I get emotional over fonts. The curl of a lowercase g that reminds me of your curves. The flirty…...
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March 16, 2023

Disembodied

The boys who found the man's head weren't too afraid of it. It was just lying there in the forest…...
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March 6, 2023

CALL FOR SUBMISSIONS! Wellerism: magazine of speculatives and shenanigans

Hello there, everything! I hate to announce that the 𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘀𝘂𝗯𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 Wellerism: 𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗮𝘇𝗶𝗻𝗲 of speculatives and shenanigans 𝗶𝘀…...
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February 24, 2023

Fox Secret

Look, how it goes! I have accidentally lost the papers you gave me the day before yesterday. Where were the…...
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February 23, 2023

He’s not our fucking son.

PART 2: There is the end of alive. There is the beginning of dead. In the middle there is Nameis.…...
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February 22, 2023

He’s not our son. [Final]

There is the end of alive. There is the beginning of dead. In the middle there is Nameis. There is…...
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February 21, 2023

He’s not our son. [Part 1]

[transcribed from the mind of a monster]: By mid-winter the war was already lost. The soldiers mustered rank and file,…...
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February 12, 2023

Ink

Sentient object of foggy memory and disjointed dreams. A diary abandoned by the previous inhabitant at my feet, curiosity itching…...
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February 7, 2023

Guide on Choosing the Best Mobile Devices and Accessories

In today’s technology-driven world, mobile devices and accessories have become an integral part of our lives. With an array of…...
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February 7, 2023

Condemned

Mother floats away from the table, dragged by the hair. Immobile statues of the future look on from the shadows,…...
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February 4, 2023

The Sentinel of Sutton Lane [The Haunted Playground Challenge]

At the corner of the playground at the end of Sutton Lane at a place too high for anyone to…...
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January 24, 2023

Now me without

I, spread thin as beggar’s butter Around the spaces of a hollow home A cup of coffee, keys, a needle,…...