I was walking down the street to my local coffee shop. When I looked up and, notice a man climbing a sky scraper, I first thought the building is a little dusty today. Then realized he has no equipment. That is a very unprofessional window cleaner. As I kept my eyes on him I noticed him climbing the building like Spiderman. One hand after another, like he had gule on his fingers. Moving so gracefu...

Is he about to fall? Or is that an angle?? Wait, how much coffee did I drink today? Why am I just standing here doing nothing? I should probably call 911. No maybe not. Maybe they’ll think I’m crazy if I’m imagining it. Or they might say, “bruh, he’s a worker and he’s just checking the windows.” Hehe oops, my bad. Plus I’m scared of cops. I think ima just take a picture of the dude. He looks kinda...

I was walking down town today

I saw it out of the corner an eye

Was this seriously a man climbing over the edge?

It was

Why was he even up there?

Only he knows

Did he even know why?

He cannot say

Does he have demons?

Yes he does

And a wife?

Yes her names is destiny

And he loves her dearly.

A family?

He had a dog once but he died

Kids I mean?

None living

What happened to him

Not to him

In his...

“What if we meet Spiderman?”

”It be cool i guess.”

-Mattheo stretches to look up at the sky-

”OH MY GOSH ITS SPIDERMAN!”

”WHAT- uh no its a guy. Did you fall?”

”Nope... But I think I pulled a muscle.”

”Dude get up.”

”Ok ok.”

-the guy falls-

”BLOODY HELL!”

”HES GONNA DIE!”

...

”SPIDERMANNNNNN YAYYYYYY 👏”

”No way...”...

While walking through the park, she thought about how beautiful the scenery was. She grabbed her phone and opened the camera app, angled it up—and that’s when she saw him. There was a teenage boy hanging off of a tall building. She sighed. She knew exactly where this was going. People commit suicide from that same building almost every week. She had already gave up on saving them. She took a pictu...

I sigh as I close the door behind me, slightly hoping that it wouldn’t click shut. But it does. Why wouldn’t it? After all, I closed it. I already hate today.

I walk down the street, staring at nothing in particular when I see a man peering from around the corner, looking as if he was scaling the wall like a gecko. My mind goes blank, I’m too tired to deal with this. All I can think of is one wor...

I’m standing in a field

A field that’s green

As far as the eyes can see

Clear blue sky

Hugging the sun,

Is this what it means to be free?

If to be free

Means through good and bad times

And have the ability to write rhymes

And to scream into the sky

Are free for your lifetime

You belong to the free

If this what it means to be free,

Then you are free

And if you belong to the free

All the essence...

Cats hissed satire at Sam and Karl as they passed the alley. There were hundreds of them hiding behind trash bins, hanging off power lines, snarling from within withered flowerbeds. The sneaky ones scaled the crumbling roofs of the low buildings to keep a close watch.

Sam sneezed once, twice, thrice. He was, unfortunately, very allergic to felines. Why he was sent to literal Cat-Central, he would...

Once, I was on an evening stroll. The wind was brisk but gentle, and the smell of spring was in the air. The sun was about to touch the horizon so I figured I’d walk down a familiar beach pathway to catch a glimpse of the sun setting. It was rather clear skies, only a few blotches of pillowy clouds, I was certain that they were to show some beautiful colors.

With my headphones on, as-well as my v...

“Teddi can you pull our resident genius off the ledge before he’s an odd stain on the pavement,” Tank said in a low growl.

Bailey patted her boss’s shoulder. Tank’s tension eased down.

“So we have a missing wolf shifter and a “haunted” skyscraper.”

Tess smirked and did air quotes. The usually uptight agent bristled with anxiety. The task force members, Tess, Tank, Jimmy, Teddy, Lee, and Bai...