Once Upon A Starry…
/…first thought was that it happened during that enchanting twilight moment just before slipping beyond the perceptions of awareness into and under the spell of sleep. But, did…
By Fran Pearce
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A writing gallery created by writers from around the world. From poetry to song lyrics, from essays to entire novels and short stories.
…first thought was that it happened during that enchanting twilight moment just before slipping beyond the perceptions of awareness into and under the spell of sleep. But, did…
By Fran Pearce
Read More…sixtieth birthday party was the typical family get-together. Family members and friends crammed into their large semi-detached house in Chorlton. Her and my Uncle Paul prided themselves…
By Chris Platt
Read More…liked her name. She didn't feel particularly joyful most of the time. On the other hand, for part of the time on most days she felt pretty good. She had two small children, a husband with a decent job, and she herself worked part-time in retail. She was thirty years…
By Anita G. Gorman
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…I've never seen a bear in the wild." Two Pair said sitting next to me at the poker…
By Judge Santiago Burdon
Read MoreWhen a pandemic decimates the…
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…digging the grave for his deceased best friend, Dave Drake, put aside the shovel he had been using and stuck it into the ground. Layne stretched. He heard and felt his spine pop in three different places…
By Ken King
Read MoreWhen a woman fails to retort…
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It happened slowly. I noticed the decay whenever I tried to speak to The Other and engage in conversation. The first time it happened, my coworker and friend, Cecelia, and I were drinking coffee and chatting…
By Debra Zaech
Read More…was flaked out on the sofa one evening, flicking through the television channels, when his mobile phone rang. His sister’s name Katie, flashed on the small screen. Patrick turned down the TV volume and picked up the…
By Chris Platt
Read MoreWhen a Volkswagen Beetle turns…
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…still dark when I left my house one cold, dark October morning. The morning rush hour was cramped with angry frustrated workers. They competed to arrive at their job sites…
By Debra Zaech
Read More…that separate us from our futures are sometimes defined by the extra ten or fifteen minutes we decide to sit by and sit together waiting for a pigeon to step on a fresh piece of gum…
By Laura
Read MoreTragic accident wreaks…
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…we did everything in our power but the injuries were too extensive. I’m sorry. Your wife did not…
By The Sicilian Storyteller
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.