I want to never stop talking through my posts and my stories. I want my stream to never stop flowing through my thoughts and my craziest dreams. I want to live until I die of exhaustion on top of my keyboard, my last breath taken from me in an unfinished attempt to tell one more…
It felt like a scream in the middle of the night. You gave me your all, without hesitation and without fear. You held my hands and you showed me your light. I looked inside your heart and I saw it: your soul. Beautiful and strong, it guided me to your world. Colors melted, running like a…
I don’t think an adventure like this could have happened without a few bumps on the road. We were ready to organize the party of the century. We ended up renting a bus that looked like it came from the gates of an old 80s movie. People canceled, other got stuck home because of the…
Whatever you want to achieve, you can do it. Use the power of your mind and possibilities will be endless. Be your best adviser. Never doubt your own judgment. You want to conquer the world. What other people believe doesn’t matter. You can do what you want. You seek to reach the highest level and…
Flashes of light danced before my eyes. I let the crowd take me over and I drowned. I woke up this morning and found a taxi receipt on the living room table. I poked my eyes thinking my contacts were still on because I somehow could see clear. I had slept barely five hours. My…
I had a dream. I saw your face and I closed my eyes, imagining the most beautiful picture of us together. We held hands and we laughed, our minds in perfect harmony with the surrounding world. It felt perfect. Nothing could break us. Solid like the diamond you slipped on my finger the day you…
Hello everyone! After reading my post Heels, Peter sent me a tweet. “This was hot” he said. I immediately challenged him to write something in a similar genre, the way I had challenged my good friend Simon Poore and he came up with The Girl Call Christmas, which he later supplemented with the Return of…
I fell upon an old short story I wrote a few months ago when I started my journey into the writing world, and I grew the desire to edit it in order to repost it as part of my blog. But something felt strange. I read the first few words and I hated it. I…
Hello all!! Time for a guest post. Today I welcome Phil Stern. Please follow him: @thebullyears titled after The Bull Years, a novel of America’s most disillusioned generation (available now on Kindle and Smashwords) and @philstern100. **************************** Literary Foreplay The ebook revolution allows authors, and readers, to let it all hang out. Remember television…
I looked outside my window and stared at the sky. A colorful arc of light brightened gray clouds. It was a smile after the storm, a sign things were getting back to normal. Beautiful. Peaceful. Simply magical. Life took a toll on me. Dragged me through mud, hurt me everywhere, made my heart bleed and…
The Manicheans 