Night falls and the waves crash against the shore in the distance. It’s Julian’s last day on his business trip, but he can’t seem to find his wallet, which includes not only his credit cards but also his plane ticket back home— rookie mistake. It’s his first business trip flying solo, and he already screwedContinue reading “A Guy and a Bat Walk Into a Bar: A Valentine’s Day Short Story”
Category Archives: Creative Writing
Thoughts: For You, For Me
I want someone to fall in love with me for all those small, stupid reasons. Like the way I keep my hands inside my sweaters despite the seasons. Or how I get overinvested when I read, While they look at me like I’m everything they need. Can they fall in love with my smile? TheContinue reading “Thoughts: For You, For Me”
Belly
I don’t remember how I felt when all this started. Just empty. I can’t differentiate the moods anymore. It seems like no one is able to help but then it seems like everyone chooses which parts they want to associate with. Is this real? How do I know! What do I feel! Am I okay! Continue reading “Belly”
Youth
Youth Runaway adolescence, We are the unstoppable children of the 21st century. Carrying gallons of hope on our back, We dance with reckless abandon, Crashing into one another like whitecaps to the shore. Screaming with smiles on our faces, And tulips blooming from our fragile hearts. The youth has begun to rise like the tide.Continue reading “Youth”
Confessions of a Teenage Drug Dealer Part 1
My alarm goes off at 8:30 in the morning. “Time for work,” I mumbled. “Damn I wish I could sleep more.” I head over to the bathroom and wash up and begin to get dressed. Lucky for me my job doesn’t require a uniform. I fix my hair, make sure I have all my suppliesContinue reading “Confessions of a Teenage Drug Dealer Part 1”
Monsters
Written by: Osa Adenoye I think I have monsters living with me.At first, I couldn’t find them,And forever ago they seemed to only linger in the nighttime, When night hits and sleep drifts to those with peaceful minds, I am dancing with demons, as theydelicately dissemble me with their daunting laughter,they deceive and dangle meContinue reading “Monsters”