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Thanksgiving is something nice, like the wind that rustles the leaves on the old maple tree at Grandma's house, or the smell of Grandpa's...

We wandered back inside, greeted with laughs and drinks that had been shared among a tiny circle of about seven friends sitting on the...

I am Athena, silver eyed and daring, My battle already won. Dancing in my enemies’ blood And I don’t need you I don’t need you, but-- I am Aphrodite,...

Today is cleaning day. After procrastinating far too long, The layer of dust has become impossible To ignore. With a vacuum cleaner, allergy mask and determination, I start with...

“In one of the stars I shall be living. In one of them I shall be laughing.” ― Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince   And the...

I awoke to the smell of her cheap perfume filling the air. “Mom?” I asked confused.   “Get up,” she growled, scratching the skin of...

The way you look away. Your fingers slide past in a whirl of degradation, Idling not a moment as mine do an era. Your eyes slide past,...

When I loved eating Junk food at the age of fourteen, I would always visit this food joint close to my house. It was almost always empty, with...

Welcome, Germies, to this month's writing challenge! This challenge will begin today and will end November 30th. However, you are welcome to come back anytime to...

This story is one of the September Writing Challenge entries chosen to be a featured story. . The clock strikes twelve. Midnight. Dong The beautiful girl freezes and...