The Drummer’s Beat
It was an unforgettable sound–subtle and quaint. At least it had been. Rodney felt chills down…
by Ramelle Kamack
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It was an unforgettable sound–subtle and quaint. At least it had been. Rodney felt chills down…
by Ramelle Kamack
Mariupol, Ukraine It felt like early afternoon, perhaps later, but time made no difference then. Far…
by Ramelle Kamack
*Artwork by Tawana Cortez Broken hearts, failed relationships, abuse from the ones we love, discouraging words…
by April Sparkman
Another day in prison. Another day of telling you what to do. I sit back every…
by Quanitta Turner
The softball-sized fireball streaked straight at Ashley’s head. She darted to the left just in time…
by Richard Milewski
No one told Drake that his life would be interrupted by a 30-year prison sentence. Drake…
by Monique Houston
In my nearly half-century on this earth, I’ve experienced quite a bit. Having spent more than…
by Dan Grote
“Legislation views man as he is for the purpose of making him useful to society. Out…
by El Presynt
There were cockroaches everywhere, in the cupboards, in the drawers, and on the ceiling. It seemed…
by Michael Braae
