theWRITEstuff
A tale of painful awkwardness and siezed opportunity, by: Gino Riccardi
These are the labors of love. The stories, poems, and thoughts that have been bled from our subconscious to find their way as scribbles on paper and finally, as digitized, bite-sized, managably chewable pieces of our souls spilled out for you all to enjoy. We hope you do. ENJOY!
Another night draws itself to a close and Roy Jefferson finds himself alone, standing outside a chic Los Angeles dining establishment and with another in a series of attempts made on his life. Dressed for the occasion and with twin stab wounds still relinquishing fresh droplets of blood.
...touches an index finger to the front of his head, brings it back down to see the blood and smiles.
“You still got it, Roy boy. You’re a good man.
A poem depicting an intangible moment of clarity.
by: Arthur Stevens
Wisdom is the penance paid by the soul
On the moment of departure from the Earthly realm
And the Earthly body.
The journey
The purpose
The lack thereof
Featured story of the Month
Alcohol and boredom don't mix.
In a secret corridor in the back of a nightclub, where nobody has good reason to be medddling, temptations await. Find out one of the many ways we can be embarrassed for having to witness our own drunken, jerkish behavior play out.
