Between Two Worlds

Between Two Worlds

I lost myself in the mazes of my mind. I forgot the world around me in the whisperings of my heart. There was so much to hold me captive in the realms no one could see. Soft glowing windows; laughter and song. Cold moonless streets; betrayal and fear. Tattered...
To All the Lost Boys

To All the Lost Boys

You might think that the villain I’m going to describe to you is something I have known, seen, and felt personally. You might think that the enemy on my mind is something as sorrowful as sin, grief, or the stony, unsteady roads of writer’s block. But I am going to...
Farewell, Adieu

Farewell, Adieu

By Madelynn Pitcher I walk through the halls of my life’s memories, wondering if I have done everything I could to make it all right. “This is the last time,” I tell myself as my fingertips glide across the cement blocks that create and form the...
If My Words Were Currency

If My Words Were Currency

If all my words were currency, were magic and were spells, I’d write the world into a place where they could buy and sell. I’d have castles built from poetry, and mountains raised from song; the rushing rain would fall in colors and my favorite books last long. I...
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