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I don't usually choke on coffee. I rather tend to enjoy it in it's liquid fashion heated up in an old percolator. However, my child thought plain black coffee left a lot to be desired. I poured my cup and laid down in a state of morning exhaustion upon the living room couch. I took a sip, put the cup on the coffee table and closed my eyes for a deep breath. I thought of what that Saturday had in store for me. A trip to the park with the kids. Lawn work. Fixing the door that w

Amazon started as an online bookstore. And now they rule the world. Or so we thought.

The sun rises on September 11, 2025 with the sorrow of millions of Americans who mourn the loss of a political force, a charismatic...

Boys are warriors sharpened by battle, even if the days of the sword and spear are over. They need to grow up hard and fast like their own fathers and grandfathers before them.

Genre : Flash Fiction Horror Title : Words I looked at my tiles and back at the mute. The tavern was mostly empty and the clacks of the...

Genre : Flash Fiction Horror Title : N/A I wiped the last wash of tears out of my eyes and off my cheeks and tucked the handkerchief back...

Genre : Flash Fiction Horror Title : Donor Tina and Rachel walked out of the office with me to give blood during our lunch break. Sam...

I don't know a single parent who wants their child to be illiterate. We all have different dreams for our children but I think I can...

The year was 2015 and in the scorching heat of Spring in Texas, a small Baptist university from Houston was about to make school history....

Up to 25% of American adults consider themselves 'non-readers' In 2021 a Pew Research Center poll brought a disturbing trend to the...