Narrativeverse Stories

[d.sh + w.yh] The short story of a student with a cognitive science major and another student with an elementary school major who become stuck in the same required math class.

[p. js + z. cn] The short story of a young florist and a pesky ghost that won't leave him alone. Completed

A collection of short stories told through the eyes of a daughter, sister, friend, and wife. Each narrative provides a glimpse into her everyday experiences, drawing from real-life events, tales from loved ones, and fictional short stories. With her pen as her companion, she shares her thoughts, opinions, and adventures, offering a unique perspective on life's journey.

[j.sh + m.tl] The short story of an stressed out barista and an sightly less stressed out barista struggling to run their crazy coffee shop.

. . . Here ensues, a brief summary of the plot, and an anthropological tracing of how the tale was born . . . . . . A lover of the English language, of all things, whilst I was looking-up the etymology of the word / interjection 'boo' I came across this passage written in the late 19th c., by Walter W. Skeat, which not only creates the opening of my story, but also encapsulates it's intended moral, & effect: "To be able to say Bo! (sic) to a goose is to be not quite destitute of courage, to have an inkling of spirit, and was probably in the first instance used of children. A little boy who comes across some geese suddenly will find himself hissed at immediately, and a great demonstration of defiance made by them, but if he can pluck up heart to cry 'bo!' loudly and advance upon them, they will retire defeated. The word 'bo' is clearly selected for the sake of the explosiveness of its first letter and the openness and loudness of its vowel" Such, is the idea of this story: a young boy, who is unpopular, and habitually shy, at last plucks up his courage, and his first act of retribution, is to crie 'Boo!' at a gaggle of geese; he then proceeds to crie 'Boo!' in several other tricky situations, each time, becoming stronger in heart, and taller in courage.

A collection of poems both new an old, both narrative and short. There is no true theme, essentially just general or overall. However, although not every poem falls into this category, calling this a dream journal of sorts is a safe assumption. My plan is to update this at least once a week.