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• Poetry > Free Verse
  Valentine's Day

  

  By Selimile, Brooklyn, NY

  “Won’t you be mine?” You Say, proffering a box of Conversation hearts. In truth, I would be Yours without the candy, the Card with your signature. I would be yours for Something as simple as a Kiss. Which you give me. I have a feeling You’re waiting for my answer So I te...
• Fiction > Sci-fi/Fantasy
  Father Time

  

  By Selimile, Brooklyn, NY

  The old man sat, cross-legged, in the Cave. His gray, wrinkled eyelids were shut over his glassy eyes, hiding them from view. A long gray beard stretched from his chin. He wore a smock that was so old it was as gray as he was. He was waiting for the child. He did not have to wait long. A you...
• Fiction > Historical Fiction
  Battle of the Marne

  

  By Selimile, Brooklyn, NY

  Michael Flanders peered over the top of the trench and was rewarded with a bullet inches from his nose. Cursing, he stumbled backwards to slam bodily into one muddy trench wall. His head jerked to the right, to where Eric Smithee was crouched in the mud like an animal, his uniform soiled. “Them...