Lost Time: Chapter 17
By Jocelyne Ross Word Count: 340 Rating: G Summary: While Joyce lies comatose, she relives her life with her husband and family, as they try to wake her up. The next day, at home, Joyce…
Inspiring Faith and Creativity & Exploring the Arts through a Spiritual Lens
By Jocelyne Ross Word Count: 340 Rating: G Summary: While Joyce lies comatose, she relives her life with her husband and family, as they try to wake her up. The next day, at home, Joyce…
Wisht Hounds and Black Shuck In Greek myth, the goddess Hecate roams the earth on moonless nights with a pack of ghostly, howling dogs. Similarly, the Old French term for the Wilde Jagd is…
~by Elizabeth Troup Grainy, eternal sands,ground up, ancient seashellsgo on as far as the eye can see.The mystical image of the blue oceans,curling up into waves, crashing on the shoreline.The taste of salt stingsmy nose…
~by Clary Fray There was once a beautiful white Rose (there were only white roses at the time) that bloomed one spring morning. She shone above all her sisters, not a single flaw amongst her…
~ by Stephanie Piro It was late. Where was she? Dallying with Raoul, again? What did she see in him? Was it his blue eyes? His golden hair? His virile features and wealth and title?…
In Mary Shelley's classic novel, "Frankenstein: or the Modern Prometheus," Victor Frankenstein wishes to create life using a sewn-up body made from pieces of corpses as the shell. Though Victor manages to actually bring it…
For most of my life I had heard good things about Les Miserables the musical. And I greatly enjoy a good musical. For the last few years I’ve kept a lookout at the library for…
~ By The Ginger Lightning flashed across the Paris sky, illuminating the dark, stone walls of the cloister of Notre Dame. Thunder echoed off the walls. The wind howled across the stone, sounding like a…
~ By Seth Figment Reader Advisory: themes of suicide After being greeted and brought to the afterlife by Fantine's spirit, Valjean wanders away from the crowd and encounters someone he never thought he would see…
~ by Amanda Pizzolatto Erik coughed and gasped as he fled from the smoke into the darkened streets. He stumbled a few feet from the opera house before stopping and turning to look at the…
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