literature

Whether written centuries ago or just last year, literary couples show that love is timeless.

  • Henrietta Efunnuga
    Published 4 months ago
    WHERE THE BREEZE LEADS...

    WHERE THE BREEZE LEADS...

    Bitter tears rolled down his face, streaking across the blue shirt and ironed black trousers that encompassed his gentle 5 ft 10 in-200 pound body. And she watched him, heart breaking, mind going back to the conversation they had two weeks ago.
  • Ky Navarro
    Published 5 months ago
    Tomorrow
  • Sharlene Alba
    Published 5 months ago
    Avenues: Chapter 1
  • Anna Nguyễn
    Published 5 months ago
    10 things I want to say before I die

    10 things I want to say before I die

    Umm...okay so I just wanted to get this off my chest and wrote a story specially dedicated to it, it's a vampire love story thingy. I know, it's very stupid but if you're trying to kill some time then...here we go:)))
  • Leif Gregersen
    Published 5 months ago
    Married To The Sea (Fiction)
  • Chloe Short
    Published 5 months ago
    Carol: My Dearest

    Carol: My Dearest

    Monologue in the persona of a women who has been domestically abused.
  • CJ Parsons
    Published 6 months ago
    Stolen Flower, Stolen Heart

    Stolen Flower, Stolen Heart

    Tripping, tumbling goes my heart as I stare at the world in front of me. The flicker from the flame of the the torch making the shadows dance and part of me wishes to dance along with them. The night was dark and deep, the air, crisp and cold. It was the type of night you would be wise to stay inside, but your heart would long to be free. To be in the embrace of the fresh air outside.
  • Jenny Meya
    Published 6 months ago
    Hidden Graves of Broken Virgins

    Hidden Graves of Broken Virgins

    I’ll never forget Ms. Fitzpatrick’s facial expression when Romance asked her:
  • Jenny Beck
    Published 6 months ago
    The $12 Shirt

    The $12 Shirt

    She was about to close the drawer when she saw it. A simple long-sleeved shirt that she had bought at one of those Big Box stores. It was made of thick cotton and was one of her favorite shirts to wear when the air turned cool and nippy. She remembered the day she had bought it. She had traveled up to Sam's Club with her family. The day had been warm and mild when she left her house and she had dressed for the weather, wearing shorts and a T-shirt. Although the store was only an hour away, the weather was completely different. It was at least ten degrees colder, cloudy and blustery. She had been freezing and had bought the shirt in order to stay warm.
  • Jurie Gweon
    Published 6 months ago
    Priorities

    Priorities

    A Korean girl, Jurie, educated in western countries, goes to LA to pursue acting and to find herself.
  • Tonya Moore
    Published 7 months ago
    Sea Witch Song (Episode 1)

    Sea Witch Song (Episode 1)

    Somber men in charcoal suits carried the empty casket. Uma watched, stricken, as they lowered it into the gaping hole beneath the sycamore tree. That crowd that gathered was silent, many still struggling to come to grips with the reality that had brought them all together in this moment.
  • SKYLERIZED
    Published 7 months ago
    Strictly Aristotelian

    Strictly Aristotelian

    Summer rain pattered on the rooftop like some incessant drummer pat-pat-patting this Wilmington, Delaware home. Horace Karl played an augmented reality game when the door opened. There was a shuffle of wet coats and an umbrella in the mudroom that aroused Karl’s attention.