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Writing Club: A Community Dedicated to Writing and Literature

Literature is a valuable part of the Hive landscape and its creative, inspiring and dedicated content creators. Many dedicate themselves to delight us with their

Texto lírico: El amor y la solidaridad

Era un invierno que no terminaba de llegar, pero que ya se sentía en los huesos, un frío metálico que calaba las ciudades y endurecía las miradas. En ese paisaje

The Theater of the Absurd: On the Hubris of Out-Lying the Ledger

The Theater of the Absurd: On the Hubris of Out-Lying the Ledger from Imgflip Meme Generator The Question of Vanity There is a specific kind of laughter that echoes

The Unconquerable Stone: On the Triumph of Truth and the Permanence of the Ledger

The Unconquerable Stone: On the Triumph of Truth and the Permanence of the Ledger from Imgflip Meme Generator The Ancient War There is a war older than language

Mort the Shit Manager: Gladys Shufflebottom: Part Two

Source: Image by @katharsisdrill Mort, the Shit Manager is a spin-off fictional series of short stories based loosely on the thoughts of David Mortenson, the tyrannical

The Singular Canvas: On the Urgency of Choosing the Light

The Singular Canvas: On the Urgency of Choosing the Light from Imgflip Meme Generator The Non-Renewable Gift We are each granted exactly one life. Not a draft. Not

Mort the Shit Manager: Writer's Block, AI and The 'Brands' Future...

Source: Image by @katharsisdrill Mort, the Shit Manager is a spin-off fictional series of short stories based loosely on the thoughts of David Mortenson, the tyrannical

Las luces en el horizonte

El pueblo de San Isidro estaba acostumbrado a la oscuridad. No era una oscuridad absoluta, sino una mezcla de sombras y penumbras que se extendían cada noche cuando

Lo que arde a las seis

El libro se me cayó de las manos cuando ella cruzó el umbral del ascensor. No fue un resbalón accidental, fue como si el tiempo lo hubiera escupido entre las baldosas,

[ENG/ESP] Thenth spinel "Your refugie" / Décimas espinelas "Tu refugio"

A Necessary Introduction One of the variants I use the most to describe my feelings is the tenth spinel. For 29 years I have used poetry, tenths, sonnets and other

[ENG/ESP] The Eternal Watcher. A Microfiction / La eterna vigilante. Microrrelato

Every June 7th, Cuba celebrates Librarian's Day. But Lidia, the neighborhood librarian, doesn't need a date. She knows her kingdom is the silence where stories grow.

El limpiador de nubes

El cielo goteaba savia negra, un mejunje pegajoso que olía a burocracia rancia y a formularios mal rellenados. Matusalén, con su escalera de hueso heredada de su

The Biggest Catch

Bright and early. Eyes alight and bushy tailed. His fishing rod glistening in his hand. “Don’t forget your amulet, boy." “I won’t forget, grandma,” Mano said

Enseñanza

Buenas queridos amigos, quiero compartiles una anécdota que me sucedió cuando era maestro primario en las montañas holguineras espero que les guste, bendiciones.

The Magic of Those Eyes: A Romantic Encounter

Part-1 ​It was the afternoon of Eid day. With mild sunshine and a gentle breeze, the atmosphere was perfectly romantic. At that time, three of us friends were sitting

“The Slimy Secret You’ve Been Ignoring: Why Ladyfinger Is a Hidden Superfood!”

Ladyfinger, also called okra is a vegetable that people have passions about. Some love it some do n’t. Others just look at it like its weird. But then is the thing.

The Mask I carry

It was Tuesday morning, March 2nd. I had gone out to check my mailbox when I saw a letter tucked out of the box. I pulled it out and realized it was a letter from

El momento perfecto. [Poema: Creación Propia (ESP)]

Alguien tiene que saber, cuándo es adecuado, cuándo es el momento de regalar un beso. ¿Será cuándo te mire a los ojos? ¿Cuándo tenga temor de perderme en ellos?

Chapter 1: Where Is the Path? [Esp/Eng

Image source edited with Gemini AI Image Source In the silence, lying in the middle of the forest, which was barely illuminated by the moonlight, there lay Amice,

The Magic of Those Eyes: A Romantic Encounter

Part-1 ​It was the afternoon of Eid day. With mild sunshine and a gentle breeze, the atmosphere was perfectly romantic. At that time, three of us friends were sitting