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.
…It was no longer just a matter of time til things between them got better. She knew it. He knew it.
They’d run their course. Between and betwixt hate-laced bitterness and hearts that screamed, Don’t let go! stagnation hung in the air sucking…
By Fran Pearce
Read More…alarm began to play softly, Jill reached for her cell phone. While turning the alarm off, she sat up in the bed wishing she could finish her dream, but knowing it would repeat. For some reason the…
By Nancy Lou Henderson
Read MoreStory told by Irish Fisherman
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…week and decided to visit Ireland and enjoy the quaint ambience of small fishing towns dotting the coast. My first introduction was Kinsale in County Cork, a fishing village with the…
By Judge Santiago Burdon
Read More…paused on the gravel driveway, staring up at the spirals of the glorious old school building. The place had the feel of an ancient university, or a school for wizards. There was magic…
By Chris Platt
Read More…been into American Football since he was a kid. The Super Bowl was the highlight of the year. In the run up to Christmas, while the rest of the UK was gearing up for the festivities, Joe and his friends…
By Chris Platt
Read MoreAfter a Veterans of Foreign…
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….fixated with a concentrated stare listening to the Veteran of Foreign Wars spin a youthful tale recounting an event involving individuals only a few years older than they were at this precise…
By Marc OBrien
Read More…took a sip of wine and sighed. He looked around the city centre restaurant and smiled to himself. This was such a lovely evening. There was nothing like a night…
By Chris Platt
Read MoreThis is a story about a young…
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…dark and intoxicating but you and I both know that I am your girl; the girl who can take anything you bring forth. I have fought by your…
By Kylla Makena
Read More…always been a fan of Robert Burns, the Scottish poet and writer. Despite growing up hundreds of miles south of the Scottish border, in the North West of England, I just felt a connection somehow. As an aspiring writer, I admired his mastery of language. I admired Robbie Burns as I did Walter Scott, William…
By Chris Platt
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