City of No Angels
Total: 0 Average: 0You must sign in to voteShort Story The angel fell with an unceremonious thunk right into a puddle of mud. Grumbling to herself, she rose and tried to wipe it...
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Total: 0 Average: 0You must sign in to voteShort Story The angel fell with an unceremonious thunk right into a puddle of mud. Grumbling to herself, she rose and tried to wipe it...
Total: 0 Average: 0You must sign in to votePoem Night music Drifting with a stranger Feeling a slight sense of beautiful danger Trust feels so exciting The world is expanding Smiling at the...
Total: 0 Average: 0You must sign in to voteIt seems that the sea is home after all. I labored on the churning brine since boyhood, hauling in the bulging nets, scraping my hands on...
Total: 0 Average: 0You must sign in to voteShort Story The creature’s name was Nushka although she didn’t know it yet. She was a child of the forest and her name was whatever tune...
Total: 0 Average: 0You must sign in to voteShort Story Fred Ferkel’s eyes thrust open to a dim-lit bedroom. He let them focus for a moment on the spinning ceiling fan and then carefully...
Total: 0 Average: 0You must sign in to voteShort Story “I invented time travel in 4000 BC. “Well, technically, now I did. I’m one of the few that knows the United States military...
Total: 0 Average: 0You must sign in to voteScience Fiction Orb Kreesh was meant as a prototype before the beginning of time and life, created by Karby, the magnificent. Karby wanted to try...
Total: 0 Average: 0You must sign in to voteShort Story THE TIME I GOT SNOWED IN Now, I seen a lot o’ snow o’er the years. In fact, I can’t bring meself to remember...
Total: 0 Average: 0You must sign in to voteShort Story I pulled the needle over to the record. It scratched as it spun. Two greats in duet. It had a sweet swell of...
Total: 0 Average: 0You must sign in to voteShort Story A wave of tiredness flowed over John as he stepped through the front door of his apartment. Travelling for three months straight really...
Total: 0 Average: 0You must sign in to votePoem Through dirty windows I can see the mountain full of golden days, the days of friendship close to me, when we cared not of yesterday,...