Emily Dickinson: 227 books

When Mariah had asked David what he wanted most for his birthday she had expected to be busily wrapping up the latest book by his favorite author or placing carefully into a gift bag his favorite brand of cologne. Instead, she found herself sprawled out naked atop their bed, a shiny red ribbon tied...

Candy moved around the bathroom as the tub filled. Her buxom breast swung back and forth as she looked for her shampoo and sponge to bathe with. She and Roger had been doing a great many things in the last few weeks and a bath was going to give her a much needed rest from the hustle and bustle of...

His name was Shane. He moved to the US when he was 4 with his parents who were now living in Chicago. He left home when he was 19 after “an incident” and claimed he hadn’t spoken to his family since. We left Indianapolis in his Jeep Cherokee “Adam Lambert” blasting in the cool night air....

He loved with a passion that couldn't be measured, by words or numbers.He loved with a ferocity that painted his every step ten shades of bliss. Love erupted with such intensity; it was both impossible and foolish to long for a good night's sleep. His insides were consumed with desires,...

I had a loathing for numbers. No siree. Give me words, I was good with those. I could charm my way into Canada wearing a “I will fuck all the old men and take their money” sign. But maths, physics and chemistry that dealt with numbers was not my forte.And I hated especially that the lines...

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Poetry is a fascinating use of language. With almost a million words at its command it is not surprising that these Isles have produced some of the most beautiful, moving and descriptive verse through the centuries. In this series we look at each calendar month through the eyes and minds of our most...

Le poesie di Emily Dickinson in una nuova traduzione, con il racconto inedito di un incontro con l'autrice.

It didn’t take the townspeople in Wildwood long to start placing bets on how long Clay Sommers and Jade Millerton could get along. Word around town was that they had been bitter towards each other for too long to be able to stay civil with each other for more than a few weeks, maybe a month if they...

‘Hey Catherine, would you like some help with that?’Catherine Raymond looked up from where she was struggling with a large pile of books. School had just finished for the afternoon and all of the year 10 kids had torn out of the room as fast as possible like usual, leaving her to clean up all...

Snow clung to the trees, the weight of it pulling the tree branches low to the ground. Clay Sommers supposed that it would have been pretty if he hadn’t been driving in it. It hadn’t been as bad when he had headed out earlier in the day to help an elderly client several kilometres away. The accumulation...

Poetry is a fascinating use of language. With almost a million words at its command it is not surprising that these Isles have produced some of the most beautiful, moving and descriptive verse through the centuries. In this series we look at season through the eyes and minds of our most gifted poets...

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson (December 10, 1830 – May 15, 1886) was an American poet. Born in Amherst, Massachusetts, to a successful family with strong community ties, she lived a mostly introverted and reclusive life. After she studied at the Amherst Academy for seven years in her youth, she spent...

I pulled up to the bar, daylight fading fast around me, my bike revving to a stop as I took the key from the ignition. I strode through the wooden swing doors, my eyes instantaneously falling on the dark beauty behind the counter. She didn't look up as I approached, but I soon learned that she'd seen...