Love

Lovers and Friends
I was pouring myself another glass of wine, away from the crowd, when I noticed Jamie approach me. “Hey, I have to talk to you.”
By Julian Moritz5 years ago in Fiction
The Longest Kiss Goodnight
I love you. I have spoken those words many times, to many different people, but it wasn’t until I met her that I realized how hollow those words rang. She taught me what love truly is, what it means to be in love, and how it feels to have that same love reciprocated.
By David Dausch5 years ago in Fiction
Pandemic Birthday Party
One last piece; that was all that was left of the decadent, chocolate cake that had been bought for the small, family, birthday party. The beach house they had rented for the occasion was quiet for the night. Everyone had settled in to relax after a day of celebrating.
By Kaiz 5 years ago in Fiction
Heartbreaker for Hire
My name is Violet and I am a heart breaker. Like, literally, it’s a family business. We get paid for it. So that’s why it’s not a huge deal that I’m cutting a hole in someone’s skylight so I can drop into his bathroom undetected. It’s part of the job.
By Valerie Ngai5 years ago in Fiction
First last love
The old barn had stood abandoned on the edge of the property for as long as he could remember. It had never been used as far as he could tell. He didn’t even know why he stood inside it now, except he couldn’t stand another second inside that house.
By Kelly Mendoza5 years ago in Fiction
Memories of Another Life
As she drove the small rental car down the highway towards her home town, Alice really had no idea if she would be able to find the dirt road in her memory. She hadn’t thought about the place in over twenty years. It had been almost that long since she had seen the man who had put this place in her memory to begin with.
By Anna Munson5 years ago in Fiction
Death Rhythm
A curt New England breeze slices through the oaks. Leaves shimmer in lazy circles downward, barely landing before scuttling over my unpainted toenails in search of a resting place.
By Jessica Nelson 5 years ago in Fiction
One More Time
The barn would be the place. Definitely the barn. No one else is home & mom has this thing about entertaining when we are home alone, especially when the guest is of the opposite gender. She would say, “It doesn’t look good. The neighbors will talk.”
By Randy Wayne Jellison-Knock5 years ago in Fiction
Secret Lovers in an Old Barn
Her hair, unbound. A chestnut waterfall skimming her waist. The corset tied so painstakingly this morning cast into the corner of the old, rundown barn. Her clothes a trail leading to where they lay, a faded leather cowboy hat discarded in the hay.
By Jessica Nelson 5 years ago in Fiction
Where The Blue Moon Swallows The Desert Rose
When two worlds cross paths. It's hard to say, what's right and what's wrong. To each party their universe is the only one that they know.
By Amourrro5 years ago in Fiction
Hindsight
Hindsight Prologue What makes a family?
By Milissa McDaniel5 years ago in Fiction
What the Wat?!
Nefty finds herself running and running seems like for dear life. She felt like she was running for bout 35-45 mins or longer. She finally stopped and was like, what in the dang-o world am I doing all these running for? looking around its just total darkness and so silent it was creepy but not in a scared senseless way but calm and peaceful but hell Nefty was still very scared and very confused.
By Nikki Lanier5 years ago in Fiction