Everybody has some sort of memory storage.

Strangers are just people who don’t know eachother yet.

Needing help but worrying about recieving it.

This is a short story I have been working on for a few weeks. I’ve drafted different versions, and after some extensive proofreading and editing, this is the one I considered the best candidate to be posted.

Based on 1984 by George Orwell.

A poem from the perspective of God talking to people who try to prove He doesn’t exist.

A woman is in love with a man that she never met, but she does know he exists. But he sees her in her dreams.

Exempletory Essay.

A poem regarding Grandview Drive in Peoria,IL and how it mesmerized me. This poem describes the scene of what I experienced in detail.