I saw a being in its wondrous disguise, Hiding its colourful soul behind the shade of mice Suffering to attract - no person notices what...

I'm the part of your life, I am soft and elastic, people usually need me, unless they are perfect. If something went wrong, I'm there to...

One of the stories where I first started trying out the present first person style of writing, I like it but I am not too sure about it...

"Hotchkins! Ammo here!" Yells the old captain of bunkguard. "Moving up!" Answers his worn down machine gunner. But their medic notices...

An old School Literature exercise where each verb had to have an adverb and each noun had to have an adjective, I really like how...

In a lot of cases, reading about a dilemma or a problem in a literary work can make it much easier to understand the problem in itself...

When we read a book, it almost always includes or revolves around a problem that must be solved. Of course, this statement is very...

Reading about a problem or a dilemma in a literary work can help us understand the background of that given problem through the author’s...

Az írói válság egy sorscsapás lehet egy olyan ember számára, aki az írással keresi a betevő falatot. De voltaképpen annak is, aki csak...

Találnak egy szekrény mögötti kis poros helyiséget, ami tele van festett vásznakkal és az egyik sarokban találnak egy poros és kopott kis...

Imagine you are a police consultant in London. You are staying in a room with a corpse lying on the ground in front of you. A body has...

April is the cruellest month, For some it's the beginning For some it's the ending And for some the meddling. With fallen snow Now...

Zlehka našlapuji po bělostné dečce, která pokrývá předaleký prostor všude kolem mne. Do dáli nevidím, musím si dlaní stínit oči, jelikož...

Mielőtt Winston végre megkapta volna a hűvös ólmot a fejébe, amiről már annyit fantáziált, valóban megérezte az előtte lévő...

It's a bright day Through the windows I can see Treetops and the sky, even the moon, Rolling at invisible speed beyond the veil of blue....

The title of this essay had me thinking for quite a while, when I finally got the idea to let you know about a personal experience I had...

Reading has long been a favourite pastime activity for many. I, for one, enjoy the experience of holding a true page-turner paperback in...

I can make a true song About me myself In which I’m filled with sorrow In which I’m someone else. My dear skin can’t handle Those dark...