PenName's photo

It's a commonly held belief that imaginary friends cease to exist when their human creators grow up. However, that simply isn't the case...

Finished: 1/17/20 @ 19:06
JonB's photo

I was 13 years old when I first encountered my doppelgänger. Walking down the high street, on my way to the post box, he peeled off from the wall where he had been loitering and

Finished: 1/16/20 @ 18:40
SlimWhitman's photo

He was handsome, a banker type, touch of grey at the temples, just my type. We made eye contact and I smiled. He fletched his teeth. Ughh braces, with food particles. My fetish

Finished: 1/15/20 @ 17:14
lucielucie's photo

My full heart bids me boldly sing the horses of the ravisher from Dis and the stars darkened by the shadow of his infernal chariot and the gloomy chambers of the queen of Hell.

Finished: 1/15/20 @ 15:40
scottosourus's photo

So, it's time again. The moon's satellite station, sending down yet another carbon rod to the surface. Rising up above the horizon a distant flare of light shone as bright as

Finished: 1/15/20 @ 15:34
MoralEnd's photo

"Oh, really? Really? Oh, oh, that's just, that's just great. Oh, yeah, fantastic. You're a real charmer. You should take that act on the road."

Finished: 1/15/20 @ 03:46
Wolfofthedrp's photo

My head rang, the blistering sound causing slight pain. I looked over towards the wall, where my cost hang, i would never be able to outlive what happened with that coat.

Finished: 1/12/20 @ 18:51
LunaSta's photo

I think I write about food a bit too much.

Finished: 1/12/20 @ 09:20
mensaque's photo

They were called in the kids school,that afternoon.Weewees were out!The flowers and bees talk had been a bucket of cold water.That night nothing was suposed to happen,but they were

Finished: 1/11/20 @ 08:24
AmeteuratBst's photo

The journey had begun. My backpack was full of what was left of my life..running shoes, blown out from miles of marathon training, dirty socks, a half eaten snackbar, and Huck Fin

Finished: 1/10/20 @ 17:00