I remember the dark nights when books where my only company. I remember the hope that bled through the pages and lit up the darkness around me. I remember the courage that pushed back at the darkness, because even when stares went out, the books always ended with the characters lighting them again.The books lied.The … Continue reading The Price of Truth
Author: Ivi Hope
Cursed Pawn
Some stories are written to give answers, while others are written to pose the questions. This snippet was written to do the latter--I don't agree with what Irie says, but that's the point. I wanted to present a problem so that you would think about the answer, not give you an answer before you'd even … Continue reading Cursed Pawn
Impossible Fight
I’ve stained the sky with smoke. I’ve buried the land in ash.I’ve taken the food until children poke through piles of garbage for a single mouthful, and taken the water until women wait in the blazing sun for a cup of dirty water.Houses explode into a quiet night, and some innocent passer-by could be the … Continue reading Impossible Fight
MSG Writing's 