Written by: Stephen Brown; Mansfield Grey Q continued to work with his toys. He called me over and started to explain, "As we go deeper and deeper into the Earth's mantle, the atmosphere is changing. Oxygen levels are up, and hydrogen...

Written by: Leni Sosa; Permanence of Wings Hey bud. (silence) Mind if I sit down? (silence) It's hard to be in there, right? All those people... (silence) ...sucking up all the air in there... (silence) ...while you can barely breath...even out here, right? (silence) I get it. (silence) They pat you on the...

Written by: Adrienne Yeardye; Consciously Woman "Good morning Sunshine," he chirped enthusiastically, sprawling out on the bed beside me. "You awake?" "Hmmm." He was 4 minutes ahead of the alarm. "You're early. Lie still." "Your heart is my kingdom, my Lady." He gently...

Written by: Collette Cottingham; Consciously Woman Are you okay? Maybe. What are you doing? Laying on the floor. Good. How is that good? You got out of bed today! So I accomplished something. I guess this means you haven’t showered or brushed your teeth. That requires energy I don’t have. Sorry...

Hello Hipsters! This is a killer collaboration already - so much talent and creativity between us. This week, let's show off our mad skills... Dialogue. It's a powerful tool in any piece. It is character development. It can accelerate the plot, and illustrate a...

Written by: Leni Sosa; Permanence of Wings Enough. You want me to believe I'm nothin', Janey. How did you put it? "Don't fantasize about a life you just aren' meant to have, Isabel. You can't make it on your own and...

Written by: Collette Cottingham; Consciously Woman I’m a mess. I shouldn’t be driving, but I need to be out. Our song came on the radio. I’m sorry I wasn’t there. I’m sorry for not loving you right. You were my one chance...

Written by: Adrienne Yeardye; Consciously Woman I re-entered the atmosphere Stars aligned seamlessly before me After a conversation with the Man on the Moon. The Manitoba sunset fused my history With my bones. Balancing the lighter on the dashboard Upright The cars became cars again Destined for home....

Hello Hipsters! This week...we are dangerously flirting with a cliché... In your best awesomeness, caption this photo! Fact, fiction, poetry, or prose. Write ON!...

Written by: Stephen Brown; Mansfield Grey We had been walking for a good hour now. The terrain was getting easier as we descended. The air was getting fresher and I was feeling a lot more awake. I felt stronger and my...