I invent stories, sometimes they need to be written.
Carpe Diem Tempus Fugit.
The rays of the sun don't hit any more they tell me gently the summer is gone but their light is still bright and pure a perfect moment in the afternoon.
By ema10 months ago in Poets
Dear Alien Welcome to Earth the blue planet that gave us birth, there are many skeptics here but I knew you were near!
Established biographer Lee Israel is arrested by the FBI for forging letters from famous people and selling them to collectors, as well as stealing the original letters from library archives.
By ema10 months ago in BookClub
I grew up in a little town in Lombardy, in the North of Italy. My father, mother, and older brother made up my family. My parents came from Southern Italy and moved to Lombardy right after they got married, at around 25 years old. My grandfather came to live with us up north in the last few years, following my grandmother’s passing.
By ema10 months ago in Chapters
The first piece ever written by me was the script for a short film. I mean, it's the first piece I started and finished. I think I was 20 years old.
By ema10 months ago in Writers
And that's how I discovered the King. I was 12. At that time we used to read The Little Prince at school. I hated it.
Victorious Rome is light and dark, brilliant and cruel mom, feeds you gold and mud. The general becomes the slave to experience the same blade.
By ema11 months ago in Critique
Jack, an alcoholic writer, brings family to a remote Hotel. The winter snow isolates them while supernatural forces overcome Jack's mind.
1930. Al Capone rules Chicago with his illegal business. Eliot Ness, a lot of talk and a badge, forms a team of incorruptible agents.
Cinderella couldn't believe her eyes, those mice again! She had only been away for a couple of days and her stepsisters had still left their dirty dishes in the sink with leftover food!
By ema11 months ago in Fiction
The Genius hand gives eternal life to a woman. Her smile is a mystery and her eyes a hidden message. Dust and ages keep it secret,
to my beloved friends Marco and Lorenzo entered the toy shop. They wanted to buy a beautiful doll for their colleague's daughter.
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