I Try To Keep Calm
/…all parched in distant weather,
My hunger punches against me.
I feel my anxiety crawling under my skin,
I try to keep…
By Deepthi Monteiro
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…all parched in distant weather,
My hunger punches against me.
I feel my anxiety crawling under my skin,
I try to keep…
By Deepthi Monteiro
Read MoreHave compassion for the misunderstood
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…teen supposed to eat, when they are propelled out on the street?
When they are scrounging, more often then not, they become the meat...
Around every corner, predators are the primary people they…
By Tracey Ross
Read More…my mother sent me to school, her only child, before the age of 7 years like other children in South Africa, it was if in a hurry to re-collect herself as a childless woman. She said I was smart boy and ahead of my age, and in her words, ‘You’re wasting time at crèche,’ which meant money. But I was frail and little. And I walked like I was wet. In a genuine sense of this expression: my school uniform wore…
By Tshepo S. Molebatsi
Read MoreA Tale of Mundane Macabre
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…knelt in her son’s room beside the bottom bunk. Whatever souvenirs Jared had collected would be hidden in a shoebox. It was as good a diary. She felt a tinge of guilt but dismissed it with a memory…
By Lisa Michel
Read More…told me he climbed to the top of a tree one day to see over the forest at the edge of the farm. He said what he saw was quite strange. Everything was reversed. People were dragged by their shadows, books vocalized their stories; you didn’t have to read them, pets took the human they owned for strolls. and…
By Dresden Fear
Read MoreA fictional narrative of historical events that occured in the nineteenth century United States of America during the subjucation of the native population.
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…three years absent, I have returned to the Oklahoma Indian Reservation to be with my people, to die with them, as I have lived, loved and suffered with them. It is the winter of…
By John O'Donovan
Read MoreMy story is about a pilot stranded alone in the frozen Mongolian tundra
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…gonna die. My plane is on fire and I’m about to crash into the frozen Mongolian
tundra. I look for somewhere to put my one-engine plane down. There’s a small patch…
By Brad Kollus
Read MoreMany rural high schoolers are dying to move away after…
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…acks a bridge, and holds very little land. There’s no town square, no village hall with signs and lights that say hey-we’re-an-inviting-town-downright-bursting-with-tourism-potential. Yet, very few young people want to leave. College plans are cancelled. Instead graduates favor quick marriages, and children. Lots of lots of…
By Steven Roisum
Read MoreIt is a plea for a transformation in the present condition many mothers are facing at retirement homes…
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…day you came in
The world my dear
The Heavens…
By Dipesh Kumar Bhagat
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