Narrative Nonfiction

Marcel Proust once said, 'The door of memory is opened by the taste of a Madeline cookie.' He, of course,...

On Being Successful

Having lived almost eighty six years, I believe I know what makes a person a...

My dear reader it's a year away from the presidential election,and our nation is in the middle of The...

I'm sitting here. Slightly blazed and moderately coherent. Haven't really focused on anything these past...

They say it's illegal in this country to collect the feathers of migratory birds from off the ground....

A mini biography of the self proclaimed Emperor of the United States

I’ve been taking bus rides as far back as I can remember. It has become part of my everyday life as a...

When I smiled,I was thrashed for being a mocker.
On wearing a straight face,I was reprimanded for...

I was about eight, and my sister was twelve, it was her birthday. My younger brother just turned four. It...

Kring... Kring.. Kring...

Alarm clock starts ringing. I woke up and get out of bed excitedly. It's...

Evelyn was a quiet person. She loved to clean house, cook, bake. She was a woman of many talents. She was...

Rebecca was thirteen when she contracted Lyme disease. She is now sixteen and her life has been turned...

hi my name is terry. i have a best friend mamed susan .we have been friends for several years. the thing is...

Through perseverance alone have I reached my potential? What was once considered repugnant and wretched in...

I grew up in a small town in the country. I have a twin sister Kelly and an older brother Bobby. My...

The house was silent. The old cuckoo clock my best friend had given our family softly ticked in the corner...

-What the hell is wrong with you?!” I snapped at Jenna. She just stared at me as if I were crazy.-What do...