The Write Movement Presents:

Category: Short Stories?!

  • Day of Death Walk

    Walking to school was the funniest thing. Ashley and I often laughed our way to school. The walk alone was never boring; we generally made fun of the characters on the…

  • My Niggah

    “Whut up, my niggah!” Came the boisterous greeting from Carl to his best friend from Kindergarten as he approached him. He gave his friend the once over, studying his oversized,…

  • The Attacker

    Faded screams and yells melted into the rhythmic drumming in sync with the bloody fists pounding against Carolina’s head. Her vision blurred, and she faded in and out of darkness…

  • Akashi walks through Uchawi Forest

    Akashi left the palace at dawn, before anyone could stop her… Even dressed in casual attire of a flowing white, sheer cotton, A-line dress, with white leather sandals, her royalty could not be…

  • A day in life in Wynwood

    It was a hot summer morning in June, and the sun had just made its break into the dark of dawn.  The roosters crowed in syncopation, and the sound of…

  • My children make me sick!

    So I’m not the best mother in the world. I have an administrative professional position at a non-profit, private university. I’m an artist, musician, singer, writer, and Ph.D. student. I…

    My children make me sick!

  • From 78 degrees to -11 degrees-The Art of Flexibility

    I flew from Miami, FL to Cleveland, OH on January 2nd for my 3rd Ph.D. residency which is being held at the Mets Center in Erlanger, KY. My friend and…