Crossroads

| by Anonymous There was an abandoned town where the grass was green, where the sky was blue, and no one ever saw. There was an abandoned...

| A. H. indeed how they would adore, when the clouds cleared and the moon arose. the smog thinning & the pure white shining light. the...

| by Vivian Huang the drowning cigarette sits pretty curled in under your tongue, singes your raw flesh until it bleeds, bleeds rust,...

| by Talia Nguyen Gravity is commonly known to most as what makes apples fall on Newton’s head at a rate of 9. 8 m/s². It’s what makes...