While It Rained
/…sat on the floor, my back against the bed, staring through the open window at the palm fronds swaying in the strong …
By Benjamin Nambu
Read MoreThe Abstract Art Gallery
A writing gallery created by writers from around the world. From poetry to song lyrics, from essays to entire novels and short stories.
…sat on the floor, my back against the bed, staring through the open window at the palm fronds swaying in the strong …
By Benjamin Nambu
Read MoreFor me, red wine is symbolic of pleasant memories.
It was a windy Sunday afternoon in late December. I did not go to church that day. My habit whenever I didn’t have money for offertory. Or felt guilty of a secret…
By Benjamin Nambu
Read MoreA Creative Writing Assignment…
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Disturbing dark clouds marched through the blue skies, and Momma frustrated seemed distracted when the shady conditions invaded her …
By Marc OBrien
Read MoreFrom the moment the cup is handed to one of them, they all know that the recipient is going to be the hitsong maker of that…
By Benjamin Nambu
Read MorePoppa tends to sprouting issues
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Winter retreated, prepared to exercise departure plans ending its short seasonal residency, as Poppa rested peacefully …
By Marc OBrien
Read MoreDavid was sitting at the writing desk in his study as he did most Sunday mornings. He sipped his Earl Grey tea from his cup and saucer, and stared out of the window over-looking the large garden. A bird, a robin perhaps, perched on the branch of a nearby…
By Chris Platt
Read MoreMother had traveled. And upon returning, she brought me a toy phone and a wrist watch. Gifts from …
By Benjamin Nambu
Read MoreGareth was fed-up and feeling down. January had to be the toughest month of the year. Christmas had been wonderful, family and friends and lots of food and drink. But the dark, bleak days of January were just brutal. The initial…
By Chris Platt
Read MoreLynda headed down the street, eyeing the group with suspicion and hostility. As she passed by, she glared intently at them. They were just hanging around, loitering, lurking across the street. The group were trouble, she just knew…
By Chris Platt
Read MoreHer son had a challenge. Physically, he was alright. Mentally, he was unstable, couldn’t sit at one place and behaved more like a toddler for his …
By Benjamin Nambu
Read MoreGrey Thoughts is a place for a multitude of creators in numerous different mediums to display their creative projects for the world to see.