Fiction A Ship Leaving Port It was a morning like any other; waking up early on a Monday, putting on my suit and grabbing a quick coffee at the shop on the other side of the road. My usual routine.
Fiction Red Horizon “How can you live with yourself after what you did?”, she cried. “Not only did you start the war I have been working so hard to prevent all these years, but you also
Fiction The Weapon Within - Part 3 Photo Credit She put on her fencing mask to hide from her coach. Sam didn’t even know what to do from here on out. She didn’t know what she was even
Fiction The Weapon Within - Part 2 Photo Credit Samia hung up and threw the phone away carelessly. She was furious, her blood was boiling to a point where her anger had taken control. She took her training bag and
anger The Weapon Within - Part 1 With one more jolt and every strength left in her body, she jabbed her weapon at her opponent. Her eyes and focus never strayed from his movements, anticipating the next strike. Just like
Fiction A Writer's Agony ‘A Writer is By Nature a Dreamer – A Conscious Dreamer’ – Carson McCullers ‘Okay, Class, that was it for today. Please don’t forget to read pages 39 till 41 for the next lecture’
cats A College Cat Photo Credit Now, as our hero is still curled up and sleeping, let me introduce you to him. I think it would be easier, for the sake of the story, to call him
Fiction The Drummer of Ramadan Photo by Angelos Viskadourakis “كان يا ما كان…” (Once upon a time…) Yassin and his father settled into their village home arriving one day before the beginning of Ramadan, feeling exhausted from
