A worthy cause – Friday Fictioneers horror
Its gossamer tentacles slowly, almost tenderly, sank toward the fascinated crowd, captivating with hypnotic eyes. In a siren’s voice it lulled them for a final kill. They always said its […]
Its gossamer tentacles slowly, almost tenderly, sank toward the fascinated crowd, captivating with hypnotic eyes. In a siren’s voice it lulled them for a final kill. They always said its […]
The cinquain was created with inspiration from haiku and other Asian poetry. In the American cinquain one use the iambic feet and use 1-2-3-4-1 feet. tonight I fall asleep and […]
Deep into the boggy marsh The creatures of my nightmare Cold and with a deadly breath They are here to damage me — I should go home to safety To […]
Among the trees I see a thing Lurking A beast is waiting in the shade For me It represent the dreams I have At night Now it threatens me here […]
Writing about living in two places (and times)
Poems & Stories from The Author Stew
practising for a whole life
haikai poetry matters
Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis