Creative Writing

(Courtesy of Wallpaper/Edited by Lauren Lee) graveyard of loss  battered skin with a rough dusting of salt  hangs dripping jeweled coral piercing the air from its shelter  tucked between braided…

Drawing by Annabelle Larson Occurrences like acid rain Bring currents in of tacit pain Yet persons don’t change placid ways…  This massive aforementioned and consistent pitter-patter Harms habitats for tenants…

As my final year of highschool draws to a close, I can already feel my Heart racing. Then again, this feeling is nothing new, this feeling did not come out…

(Courtesy of Lauren Lee) His glass-shard screams punctured the pulsing fleshy organ creaking left to right from a rope of bloody handkerchiefs  streaks of fat and juice plunked onto a…

my grandmother lived in a quiet old house hidden on an infinite road of wooded green sleepy mist often hugged its walls we would visit each month and my brother…

(Courtesy of Wikipedia) Young palm fronds peer over the fairy-glass waves of the turtle tarn Parallel golden strips lower themselves into the mirror pond Not a ripple in sight —…

(Image courtesy of ClorisCreates) light rye flicker in the party’s fairy lights padded feet fumble on the wooden porch planks stars shine in the leaf-shaped ruddy strokes A luminescent rose-leaf…

Social media is a drug. it keeps you up at night leaving you yearning for more- craving more. The dark shadow of it lingers over you, And never leaves your…

Courtesy of The Old Farmer’s Almanac here, and dye  all o’er the cities blue  – Past the fading sky hues .  a dark shadow rises from the east, brews cold…

Heathen If my love for you is a sin Then I would spit in God’s face  And take the Devil’s hand Footsteps I noted the frequency of your footsteps The…