Let me call myself, for the present, William Wilson. The fair page now lying before me need...
Every Writer
Richard Edwards has a BFA in Creative Writing and Journalism from Bowling Green State University and an M.S. in Education from the University of Akron. Managing editor of Drunk Duck, poetry editor for Prairie Margins, reporter for Miscellany, Akron Journal, Lorain Journal, and The BG News. He has also worked as a professional writer and editor in the medical publishing industry for several years. For the last 15 years Richard has also taught literature and writing at the secondary and post-secondary levels. He works much of the time with at-risk students.
Every night in the year, four of us sat in the small parlour of the George at...
There was a man of the Island of Hawaii, whom I shall call Keawe; for the truth...
Full Moon Nights by Roopa Raveendran Menon We decided to take Arjun’s new car for a spin. It...
“The mountain pinnacles slumber; valleys, crags and caves are silent.”
Some freaks sleep when they go to bed. No tossing and turning. No dread. No rehashing bad...
"Never Bet the Devil Your Head" is a satirical short story by Edgar Allan Poe that follows...
Stepping out of the large arena, I asked the expansive blue sky, “What do you think of...
Dear You By Angela Carlton: I am caught up in the silence, your web, those promises, each one wicked....
"The Purloined Letter" is a detective story by Edgar Allan Poe, featuring the clever and analytical C....
The Cask of Amontillado by Edgar Allan Poe The thousand injuries of Fortunato I had borne as...
During the whole of a dull, dark, and soundless day in the autumn of the year, when...
How do I know I’m real and not just a fragment of somebody’s imagination? How do I...
A long time ago there lived a king who was famed for his wisdom through all the...
Once upon a time in the middle of winter, when the flakes of snow were falling like...