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.
…school, eight year old Jack Hall, changed out of his uniform, and as he usually did, grabbed his football. With the park being a good forty-minute walk away, he tended to play his ball-games out in the street…
By Chris Platt
Read MoreInformation is only…
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…differences in reliable remembering between these three modes of telling may be due to the different amount of energy each requires for the remembering. What is said disappears as soon as the…
By K. L. Shipley
Read More…moss embraced her weary form
as the birds hummed a song that coaxed her to dreams.
She saw green dales in the forest hush.
A stream alive with fresh water and…
By Jonna Kihlman
Read More…online and fall in love.
Days and nights we spent time
with electronic chats, misspelled words,
and emoji emotions, but it didn’t…
By Petrouchka Alexieva
Read MoreA Dad-and-Daughter discussion…
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…tell me where limericks come from.
Of course, I already asked Mum.”
“Dear, research…
By Ken Gosse
Read More…internet surfing this morning
I cannot even remember
But I believe I had a purpose in mind
To look up…
By Shih-Fang Wang
Read More…when it all happened. I minded my business and listened to people reveal more about themselves than they should. A bell rang to signal the door’s closing. A red light flashed for people who are hard of hearing. I own a law firm, but I love to ride the subway. I grew up poor, and I can empathize…
By Andy Cooper
Read More…was a dancer that held my pose on pointe, atop a small jewel box. I lived in a small, magical antique store called "Old Friends For Sale" run by an old gentleman by the name of…
By Audrey Moya
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