Creative Writing

Creative Writing by tanyajain30

Hunter

before First and foremost, I am a hunter. I always have been, and I always will be. My training began when I was four. But even before this, my parents had me take an oath: “I, Brielle, am a hunter. I willingly submit my life, purpose, and loyalty to the sacred pursuit. I will rid […]

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Creative Writing by apandrews2000

Where did all the time go?

I remember getting ready for our Sunday brunches, where we’d look at ourselves in the mirror and you’d compliment my hat.  I remember walking to the frozen yogurt shop, your long legs striding further away from me with every step.  I remember your tiny hyperactive dog, Tanner, that for some reason I was terrified of.  […]

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Creative Writing by melodeysweet

a housefly

It doesn’t talk.  That’s not its fault. It hasn’t really got the internal organ structures to talk. Sure, it can make sounds, but those sounds don’t come from anything that resembles a throat. A few barely audible vibrations from translucent wings as thin as Kleenex tissues, maybe even thinner. It doesn’t think either. Well, not […]

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