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Written by: Stephen Brown; Mansfield Grey   I had briefed Bronco, Sticks, and Q on what Sara had told me at the top of the pyramid. I told them of how Sara had vanished on the way down, and [...]

Written by: Adrienne Yeardye; Consciously Woman   the wind howled up the back of the mountain   summiting into the arms of the fog she was coaxed into the river of the valley where she [...]

Hipsters. The wind. She blows. Did you get the memo? Yes or no? Fact, fiction, poetry, or prose. Write ON!  

Written by: Stephen Brown; Mansfield Grey   I crouched beside a thick pine tree as the voices continued. The sky had turned a dark blue-pink to signal the oncoming of night. The voices [...]

written by: Adrienne Yeardye; Consciously Woman   the Moon is on sabbatical she’s doing research  on holy how the hell to be the Moon   in her absence the Stars have gathered [...]

Written by: Collette Cottingham; Consciously Woman   The god lounges in the sun. Suddenly he hears children screaming in terror. He snaps to attention and spots children locked hand in hand, [...]

Hipsters! “We are all the heroes of our own stories.” This is a famous quote, originally stated by writer and critic, Mary McCarthy. Of course, because of its nature and context, it [...]

Written by: Stephen Brown; Mansfield Grey   Sara and I made our way down the pyramid as it continued to get darker. The sky kept changing colour from purple-pink, to a blueish-green aura. As [...]

Written by: Adrienne Yeardye; Consciously Woman   I got pregnant for the weekend once my body its own knowing   In the warmth of the cabin and alone she took me into her arms and I [...]

Written by: Collette Cottingham; Consciously Woman   I stole from him. I could make the usual excuses about being poor, but the truth is I am not poor. My parents do very well for [...]