The 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.
… work phone you out of your working hours it can never be good news. Karl Connor stared at the display on his mobile phone for a moment before finally picking up. He had been working shifts delivering at the kebab for almost two…
By Chris Platt
Read More…at the house through the windscreen and tried to gather his thoughts. This was it. It was time to admit everything and face the consequences. He knew what he had done was wrong. He knew he should have come sooner. It was time. Even if the outcome was bad for him, he would still…
By Chris Platt
Read More…settled down for the evening, in front of the television. He took a sip of the American beer, and smiled to himself. This was the life, a live baseball game, and an American…
By Chris Platt
Read More…backdoor shuddered as I slipped
through another night of searching alone.
Hannah’s tongue cut me with accusations.
If narrow crinkled eyes…
By Andy Cooper
Read More…rattled the shudders
through the corridor,
startling me after a night
of staring at the ceiling…
By Andy Cooper
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