Stories tagged “blank”

  • Blank Space [a poem]

    Blank space oh blank space Oh, how I loathe thee. So full of potential And yet you scare me. I’m flailing f’r’ideas, I just want to write! Some help you’re being, I give you my spite. Blank space, oh blank space, Why must you be...

  • Blank

    Blank. Blank blank blank blank. No matter how hard I looked at the vast whiteness spreading before my eyes, all I could think of was… well, nothing. My mind was blank. As white and blank and empty as the page on my computer screen. A second thoug...

    • Author: Tahiel
    • Posted almost 3 years ago.

  • Anyone Here?

    Hello? Anyone here? What happened to the sun? What happened to the warmth? What happened to the place I knew and loved? What happened to the family? All I feel is the cold breeze. All I hear is my tears hiting the table. All I see is the darkness....

  • Pulse

    I write and write and write and hate it and backspace and backspace and backspace over and over and over and none of it ever sounds right. I’ve got so many thoughts running through my head, but none of them clear. It’s like my mind is so in...

  • Blank

    Memories can hit you like a brick, but for me it’s like walking down a path into the sunset. Memories in perfect clarity can appear at random intervals. At least it used to, so I’m told. Right now, I have no memories. My life up until the p...

  • Life among the Dead

    I walk down the narrow streets of wherever. The sandy bland coloured buildings appeared to be crumbling with age. The streets were full of people. But instead of the usual rush of last minute shopping, everyone appeared to be in slow mo. Their gaze str...

  • The Color of Ink

    Will Winslow Ever slow I don’t know I also want to impart That I’m not trying to be smart When I show some heart And pull this skill apart On a lark or with purpose I start To spill So much ink intending to smother and kill The concept of b...

    • Author: Tad Winslow
    • Posted over 1 year ago.
    • 5 out of 5

  • Loose Leaf Sheets

    One side’s wide And dull The other side slides Invisible Both are pale And plainly painful Plentiful; Palpable Paper cutting blades; Bleach-blank (title) tidal (waves) page Lost; froze Embossed; flows Why solidify what you think In dry graphics...

  • Empty Boxes

    Our little group walked through her house. It was empty and cold and dead just like she was. We’d all been in her house before, known what it was like when she was alive. Instead of the bright and warm rooms, it was now resigned to white walls. It fe...

  • The Ficly Beginner

    As I burst through the door, I plop onto the sofa and snuggle down into the soft cushioned fabric. I open my laptop and excitedly open Ficly. I click on the “Let’s Write” button and stare at the blank box I’m supposed to write i...