The Saddest…
/Poppa meets with Paulie, Princess…
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…the zebra grazed in the green field, ears perked, Poppa sat down at the picnic table with a three-person audience, his son, the villager…
By Marc OBrien
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.
Poppa meets with Paulie, Princess…
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…the zebra grazed in the green field, ears perked, Poppa sat down at the picnic table with a three-person audience, his son, the villager…
By Marc OBrien
Read More…finishing cooking while his wife, Emma, was changing out of her work clothes. The pan of Irish stew was bubbling along nicely, even the carrots, the stubborn orange critters that they were, were soft and…
By Chris Platt
Read More…think so. I really don’t.
What’d they take?
Oh, not much. Just my soul.
Your soul? This is crazy…
By Fran Pearce
Read More…looked down the row of seats on the plane next to him. His wife, son and daughter dozed in their seats. He couldn’t believe this was actually happening. Here he was taking is family to meet…
By Chris Platt
Read MoreDuring a rainy day…
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…frustrating time clapping thunder applauded and the heavenly electricity flashed supplying the…
By Marc OBrien
Read More…was tired this morning, his eyes struggling to focus on the computer monitor. In the office all around him, his colleagues tapped away at identical computers, entering the data, updating the…
By Chris Platt
Read More…filed into the church with his family and friends of his late uncle. The sight of the coffin in front of the altar knocked him for a moment. It was one thing hearing his uncle had died, it was quiet another seeing the coffin. His lips trembled as the emotion hit him. He slid into…
By Chris Platt
Read More…old ones deliberately slid by, like an earthworm after a dreary and remorseless rain. My alternatives were to squish them, or scrutinize with wonder. Seniors mingled in…
By Giulio Magrini
Read More…the picture they always portrayed, wearing smiles that never faded and never jaded. It's the blessings, and the grace of God. That's what they believed. They held onto it even…
By Benjamin Nambu
Read More…you by accident; it’s the plan of God always. As the clock struck 9 pm, Arjun attempted to tap off his cigarette's ash into a crowded tray, only to watch it scatter like the fragments of his…
By Anagh Datta
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