The man was sitting on the fence. It was pearly white with streaks of wear and tear. He wasn’t sure how long the fence had been there. He...

This is an older story I found while cleaning out my computer. :) “Pass it around.” We passed the cards around. “One, two, three, halt.”...

It's been a while since I've posted a story, but here's a new one I wrote! Enjoy! The air carried the scent of dead trees, all withered...

Definition: (n.) "contemplation of dust;" reflection upon former civilizations and peoples, and on the knowledge that all things will...

───── ⋆⋅☂⋅⋆ ───── Note: So I haven't written a story in a while so I decided to put together something short & sweet. i'll try to make...

Note: This story was a submission for the Art Union winter contest. Below were the criteria. Request: 2nd Person Writing Piece Prompt:...