Café Risqué, A short story

Café Risqué

By: S.S Carter

Quotes worth quoting...

 "For every moment I enjoy humanity there are ten fold more that remind me why I shouldn't. There are always more times that life gets you down and certainly far less times when joy is present. Though in the end if you can smile in the face of adversity, if you can find the joy in the hardships that life sends barreling your way then you've walked away the better person; that's all we can ever really do." -Bureau Chief Beodeker

Moisture, A short poem

Moisture
By: Robert Orr

Love till your Heart Bleeds, A poem

Love till your Heart Bleeds
By: Kit Carson

Thoughts on Society, A poem

Thoughts on Society
By: Charles Wood

How the Hell did I end up Here?, A poem

 How the Hell did I end up Here?
By: Ryan Beodeker

A light hearted video...

A short song from Bureau Chief Bode.

Fall and Hit the Pavement, A Poem

Fall and Hit the Pavement
By: Ryan Beodeker

I Hope You Enjoy Being Alone, A poem

I Hope You Enjoy Being Alone
By: Kit Carson


I hope you enjoy being alone. The thoughts that I had predicted to come not the one's knocking on my heart's door. Helped to the renaissance of new found emotion. Once again the gift given freely not to be taken, not to be accepted, not to be wanted.

The funniest thing of all is the inability to believe that the longing of my heart doesn't cry out in my thoughts. That experiences can be shared. Lives can be similar. Unlock the gate to your heart and let me into the space occupied.

Arnathor the Great (Chapter 2: Part I Rough Draft) Fiction

Chapter 2: The Restored Republic of Southern Dwarfs

          The Restored Republic of Southern Dwarves made their home in the Nordsten mountain range; located in the southwest of the five realms. The mountain range lay directly to the west of the Grundelstin Valley; creating a border between the two kingdoms. The Dwarven people were a hardy yet reclusive folk; though unlike their northern counterpart, the southern Dwarves were a much more open people. 

Killing Me Softly, A Poem

Killing Me Softly
By: Kit Carson