Prose

Details: Written by: shadow717; Category: Prose; Created: November 10, 2010, 7:27 am; Hits: 1943

I remember cooking dinner for the first time. I had to cook for my self because my parents were away my sisters were over at their friend’s houses and I didn’t have money to order pizza. I began digging through my fridge when I noticed that my parents had left steak in the fridge for me.

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Details: Written by: grunfruaorshell; Category: Prose; Created: November 7, 2010, 3:53 pm; Hits: 2839

She could still feel the sting as the door closed. He was pleasant enough and friendly. He even gave her a sweet goodbye kiss. But he still had left. He didn't ask to stay. So now she was left with just his scent on her skin. She should shower. She should wash. Put on another set of pajamas. Instead she just stood in the living room.

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Details: Written by: elusiveworld; Category: Prose; Created: November 4, 2010, 1:37 am; Hits: 1828

'Holy Mackerel Snivelling skipjack and frozen kippers' bellowed the bearded fellow as the bread knife slipped from the edge of the can and gouged a sliver of skin from his thumb knuckle.

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Details: Written by: elusiveworld; Category: Prose; Created: October 31, 2010, 8:12 am; Hits: 2472

Following a stint as an airman aboard the now de-commissioned aircraft carrier HMS Rock-Scraper I took work in a polar marine research station on the southern side of Antarctica. What follows is a brief synopsis of a quarter spent in the company of the other employees at the station.

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Details: Written by: Anna Leigh; Category: Prose; Created: October 23, 2010, 3:54 pm; Hits: 2371

Being young has its hindrances through the eyes of those who have their hands and noses pressed up against the frozen window pane that separates them from what they’ve known and what they could be. Out there in a world crawling with human souls who have something to claim something to accomplish, goals, a great discovery; a means to plunge themselves into the mind numbing, fist clutching, lip biting, jaw dropping, lengthy destination so many find themselves at, only after to realize they’ve been asleep the whole ride.