A family night in a highland cottage during winter.

Jacob Wood and his sister Amelia find their mother has been taken to a magical world, and uncover a family secret.

From Afghanistan to the rest stop on the way to Hell, our imaginations have taken us everywhere.

A Short Story.

As a general rule the only way I like peaches is in a pie my beloved mother makes sometimes. But the peaches will serve me well as a metaphor that I have had a long running history with and perfected.

Street poetry.

The funny tales of super Gir.

Christmas day.

By Bryan Wegman.

This is a prose piece I wrote for a college creative writing class. ;D Enjoy!

Criticism and comments welcomed!!!