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Flanders

- Sun-dried mud on youthful faces. Waiting for the shrill sound of whistles. Rolling thunder, foot by foot. Sending earth tossed to heaven. Drips of crimson foam splash mates, along the trench lin...

By: fuzzy1954 | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 08 Nov 2018

The Life and Times of Shyloh Sinclair

- The line at the funeral parlor led out the front door, around the side, and down the street for three blocks and was composed primarily of men who had come to pay their respects. The civilian men wor...

By: Wordpusher715 | Category: General | Score: 5| Added: 27 Oct 2018

The Square

- As the drums and pipes played Tribal King we stood our ground.  We the fresh and young troops of our King stood and watched the foolish French below.  For today we have been told it shall end here, e...

By: fuzzy1954 | Category: Flash Fiction | Score: 5| Added: 14 Aug 2018

Lambs

- Lambs As the news from today, Sink into my soul. Sound of Hueys to the west, Bring back memories. Hot August day so long ago. New green lambs, stumble out all of 19. Look at this latest batch...

By: fuzzy1954 | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 01 Jul 2018

A Defining Moment

- Reader discretion is advised. The first few lines of this work contain language or other material that some readers may find offensive. In consideration, Stories Space has elected to include this d...

By: Wordpusher715 | Category: Musings | Score: 4.8| Added: 24 Jun 2018

May We Not Forget

- We may not let our heroes fade with time Lest martyrs be erased from honor's scroll We must make sure the memories stay sublime Of deeds that still define our nation's soul Collectively we share the...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 26 May 2017

The Junction

- Sometimes, it’s nice, being able just to look out on the world; to see the sunrise, to smell the freshness of the morning, and to experience the evaporation of the dew. Then, at the end of the day, t...

By: Martin | Category: Memoirs | Score: 0| Added: 16 Jan 2017

For The Best

- I live with the knowledge that things will never be the same again That things can never go back to what they were To what we were On the coldest of nights, when the chill leaks into my soul  I am put...

By: LauraDanielle | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 03 Aug 2016

The Secret Life of Mrs Faulkner - Chapter One

- Cruel World: He was vaguely aware of someone entering the room and the sounds they were making, how they were disturbing the peace he had created for himself, interrupted his little world and penetr...

By: LauraDanielle | Category: Drama | Score: 5| Added: 24 Jul 2016

Nacht

- The sky sat in judgment on a cold spring morning. All the people could be seen staring out of their empty shells, shells that housed warm souls and harbored dark thoughts, translucent in the light of...

By: incaendo | Category: Micro Fiction | Score: 4.8| Added: 29 May 2016

Remember Me As Me

- If I should find space in your memory once the seconds have drained from my time I pray I'm remembered just as I was I hope I'm not placed too high Not keen on leaving a saintly repute even saints h...

By: ACCooper | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 23 Dec 2015

Shuddering Sobs

- It's often the same. I listen to music I know affects me. Really affects me. It has before and will again. And I allow it, because of the desperately needed catharsis and release. Do you under...

By: Survivor | Category: Micro Fiction | Score: 5| Added: 01 Jul 2015

Carnivale

- Postcards have been made of the circus and it’s parade that was recently in town and are being sold on the streets, which I observed with the girl from the north country fair on the balcony at the tur...

By: Shotgun011 | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 22 May 2015

Rider

- The stranger came just as Giuseppe had finished spraying down the lab. The tables along three walls had become hazy green blurs, barely catching the light from the single bulb he had left lit. The dul...

By: aeather | Category: Flash Fiction | Score: 5| Added: 23 Jan 2014

The Goddess Divine

- The past remains the past, The present must be faced. The future comes at last, Don't let us judge in haste. Forgiveness is the rule, A new life must begin. Thus though the hurts were cruel For...

By: Survivor | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 21 Apr 2013

Poppy Day

- This special day is the closest I will ever get to meeting my grandpa, it's my chance to say hello and goodbye all at once. Mum is holding my hand and I hold my sister's, and the three of us stand ba...

By: steffanie | Category: Flash Fiction | Score: 4.8| Added: 10 Nov 2010