Tales of the Imagination
5 hours, 29 minutes ago
From quiet breeze to frantic gale
The clouds rained down a startling hail
The captain he began to rail
And thereby hangs a sorry tale… 260 more words
5 hours, 48 minutes ago
Dancing with the Cresting Waves
“I trust you,” he said. 1,565 more words
7 hours ago
The New Bestament
Why on God’s green Earth is “free the nipple” a thing? Unless you plan on walking around topless or posting nudes to the internet, this movement is horseshit. 861 more words
7 hours, 10 minutes ago
By the Mighty Mumford
COLORED LIGHTS ON THE MOSQUE!
Driving home from work I see
Colored lights on a parapet….
Ramadan is here with crowds at the local mosque, 28 more words
18 hours, 26 minutes ago
Tara splashed through the river calling out Lucas’ name, and Apollos sat upon General Aldrick’s chest, quivering in rage. “Choose your next words carefully, they’ll be your last!” 1,754 more words
23 hours, 46 minutes ago
The Daily Graff
It never fails. The second I tell people I’m connected to this birdbath by 2 rivets, they say, “rivet, rivet.” They start to squirm when I give them this “That stopped being funny years ago” look.
1 day, 7 hours ago