#creative-fiction

Source Dr. Vulcania Shaw had spent years serving her quiet hometown clinic, believing love would be her reward. When her boyfriend, Wesley, graduated and moved to the city, promising to prepare a home

The old clock on the wall ticked loudly, its musical sound echoed through the small, cluttered room. Lydia sitting by the window, her gaze fixed on the gray sky outside. Raindrops tapped against the window,

source In a small rural areas, somewhere in Africa There sat a young pretty girl of about seventeen years under a shady tree , lost in thought , This pretty young ebony skin girl by the name Louis is a

Photo taken by @wakeupkitty, the host of this contest on behalf of @freewritehouse. Everytime I looked forward to the coming dusk done with the chores at home my steps guiding me to your light Once again