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Her grandma called them panters and declared they ran through the mountains. The girl lay in bed under a patchwork quilt in the loft of her grandma’s...

The moment our souls first connected, I could feel the stars shattering because I was too young to have found my soul sisters, scattered among the streets...

Welcome, Germies, to this month's writing challenge! This challenge will begin today and will end October 31st. However, you are welcome to come back anytime...

This story is one of the August Writing Challenge entries chosen to be a featured story. . Odette isn’t the kind of girl that believes in...

This story is one of the August Writing Challenge entries chosen to be a featured story. . It’s lonely because of the people, not because of...

This story is one of the August Writing Challenge entries chosen to be a featured story. . Seven years of bad luck if you break a...

These entries from August's challenge were selected as Honorable Mentions. Those who completed this challenge are now encouraged to share their stories in...

All I know is when You leave me, and it’s always You who leaves or them who pull me away, I am left a void. At least when You have...

Been a year now without you, without having those seemingly endless conversations and rants, without savoring your delectable cuisine, without you complimenting me, my outfits, my hair,...

I see it now the bridge between past and present. a superstitious metaphor for metamorphosis and loss and moving on. As if somehow bridge crossing is a profound accomplishment while the...