Elmer, a regular at the local soup kitchen, got killed by a car last week. When his friends found out,… Read more elmer’s death
“What goes on in there?” George asked Rob as they passed the slovenly neighborhood hovel. His friend explained, “That’s the… Read more the kitchen on pine street
Now we see through a glass, darkly
Art, Poetry, Spirituality & Whimsy
from Windsor, NY
Thoughts from the Heartland
An Empyrean Cycle
Discovering the power of words through Poetry and Philosophy♥️🔥
The other aspect
Breathing Catholic
the literary asylum
Experimenting With Creative Writing
The Tattletales of the Twister
Catholic Prophecy on the End Times
My heart envisions what my eyes refuse to see. ~Poet Walter J Wojtanik
short writing prompts
A Little Writing Workshop of Horrors.
