Memoirs of Dreamers

THE WALL

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March 11th 2014  |  0  |  Category: Adventure , Drama , Fiction , Horror , Moral , Suspense , Thriller , Tragedy  |  Author: David Isidoro  |  1133 views

The WALL By David Isidoro The circular glass view ports, inches in front of eyes, keep fogging. Only problem is that I can’t just remove my mask with no greenery around me. I can’t help but breath hard, I haven’t stopped running across this barren intersection since we left our camp. Around me are the burned out shells of mankind’s creation of luxury automobiles. Now, they just seem to be evidence of the World’s down fall. The distant rumbling behind me could be either another common thunder storm or an …

 

My Death Row Boredom

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February 19th 2014  |  0  |  Category: Suspense  |  Author: Christopher  |  749 views

The daily routine in death row can be mind numbingly repetitive. Lights on, breakfast, lunch, exercise, dinner, lights off, and repeat. Day after day, over and over. Most of the time I find myself day dreaming or lost in the memories of my past. Without the mental escapes the monotony of existing here would drive a man insane. I do not claim to be a sane man or even a good one. Today I find myself on the outside looking in. It was a muggy summer night in Detroit and …

 

Is This Seat Taken?

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February 13th 2014  |  0  |  Category: True Stories  |  Author: mikedomino  |  710 views

The little neighborhood park I usually go to was fenced off for renovations one day, so, with coffee and morning paper in hand, I decided to sit on the steps of a random pre-war, rent-controlled walk-up apartment building on East 32nd between Second and Third. This place is what would have been referred to as a tenement back in the 19th century. The city was very quiet since it was the Friday before Labor Day, so I sipped coffee and read the paper on the stoop. Even on the quietest …

 

The perfect thief

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February 12th 2014  |  0  |  Category: Other , Satire , Tragedy  |  Author: Gaurav  |  1264 views

“Do you have any idea how to write a fantasy ?”, she asked . ” Do you expect a criminal psychologist to write a fantasy story ? Why can’t you figure it out yourself . And by the way, I had already warned you to apply for Law or Psychology, not everyone understands Literature .” ” Dad, enough of it, I thought you could help me , but its fine ,forget it. “”Actually I do remember a real life fantasy , but I am not very sure whether this will …

 

Ricky Glasses and Baby Sam

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February 6th 2014  |  1  |  Category: Other , True Stories  |  Author: mikedomino  |  776 views

Ricky Glasses was so named for the giant coke-bottle spectacles that covered most of his face. The first time I saw him he was leaning against the wall of an SRO (Single Room Occupancy Hotel) around the corner from where I live on East 32nd Street. At first glance, he appeared to be scrawny, even runty, but he’s one of the toughest guys I ever met in New York City. Experts say that when we come in contact with new people, our minds form first impressions in seven-tenths of a …

 

The Dark Kiss

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February 4th 2014  |  0  |  Category: Fiction , Romantic Love  |  Author: geedda  |  704 views

The Dark Kiss… The first girl I ever kissed was Martha Fay Upham in the Evergreen Cemetery on Mount Pleasant Street, in our small town of Bickford Maine. It was twilight, just turning dark at 4:30 on a cloudy November evening. We snuggled close, more to get warm than show of affection. We stood behind a large moss covered stone replica of a huge butterfly, the symbol of the resurrection of the body. Martha Fay was fourteen, and I was fifteen, and neither of us had ever dated; I was …

 

Carrots Beneath the Tablecloth

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February 3rd 2014  |  0  |  Category: Fiction , Other , Tragedy  |  Author: geedda  |  1996 views

Carrots Beneath the Tablecloth… “Eat your carrots,” Mother said while standing over me at the table. “They are good for you; help you to see better. I just as soon wear glasses as to eat those orange sticks that taste like moldy shoe leather with attitude. “I don’t like carrots, Mother,” I tell her. “You are not leaving this table until you have eaten everything on your plate, and, by the way, the carrots are the only thing left, so start eating or you will be late for the movies.” …

 

Pretty In Pink

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January 21st 2014  |  0  |  Category: Drama , Fiction , Inspirational , Romantic Love  |  Author: dante  |  811 views

Normal 0 21 Pretty in Pink By Tracey Johnson  “I wish I hadn’t let Doreen go, I loved her.” Said Mike. My son was marrying Janice our local veterinarian. Who would have thought that Mike could find a woman like Janice and then talk about someone called Doreen on his wedding day.   Mike was always different when he was young.  He is what young people these days refer to as ‘gay’ or so everyone in the village thought.  He designs wedding gowns for a living.  He’s got a lovely shop …