Have you ever wondered what’s outside your window? What did you find? Come read the poem…
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Keys of the typewriter boomed with each press of his finger as if accenting the night around him. Sipping his whiskey, he pondered his next…
by Ada Knight Leaves turned a myriad of different colors in anticipation of the upcoming autumn days. They clung to the trees, hoping to make…
by Ada Knight Stalking the night, he walked in silence amongst the unsuspecting patrons of the downtown night club. The sea of human flesh grinding…