In the heart of a city that never sleeps, where streets bustled with hurried footsteps and distant car horns, there existed a bridge known only to those who sought something more. Suspended between two towering red-brick buildings, it hung over a narrow road dusted in fresh snowfall, its steel frame lined with frost-kissed railings. To the unknowing eye, it was just another footbridge—a simple con...

From the outside, it looks to be just an average bridge. Connecting one building to another through the form of a walkway. But really it’s the passageway from the mutant world and the human world. No ordinary person can just cross this bridge. Let alone even find it. Yes from down on the street, it is visible. But once you get up there, it’s no where to be found. The passage way is hidden behind a...

Nobody went on the bridge. Nobody really knew why, nobody really cared why. It’s not that the bridge looked creepy because it really did look homey. One day, the young princess heard the news that they were going to break it and build something better in its place. The princess had never gone on the bridge itself, but she remembered it as part of her childhood: whenever she was walking through the...

I see you through the window

Ivory skin

Cheanut hair

Vibrant green eyes

A smile Playing your pink lips

a blush acfoss your rosy cheeks

- Left

I see you through the window

Skin of porcelain

hair of Mahogany

Eyes sparkling in a thousand shades of brown

a tear slides down your cheeks

dark bags sink further down your eyes by the day

- Right

I see you play with your dog

and watch tv

I see you ...

There are so many bricks

And the charming alleys are draped

With silks and signs

Colors paint the sidewalk

A small dog is trotting the path

Snow tops it’s snubbed nose like a cherry on a sundae.

There’s the cupcake stand,

A cart with books and honey sits perched by the swings,

How perfect does that sound.

And look at the snowflakes

I can almost see them.

They whir with electric buzz,

Lighting up...

The snow falls

The wind howls

Carols and bells sung to reach our hearts

The bridge though

Keeps us young and warm

The sight seeing city

The open but cluttered plaza

The young and old people

The kids with their hats and coats...

The dust and the smoke leave a memory of the revolution ever since this place was once involved.

Burnt flags were lying on the ground, after a time when we were choosing who to be, what we are now.

Quiet songs sang from the heart, before everything was tarred apart.

A never ending battle between a wish that we once had and the mind that was telling us to beware.

A men standing on the ed...

In the forest, we found ourselves by a bridge. I could sense how much magic was used to keep this bridge hidden. The bridge had a golden glow to it. We couldn’t turn back now, not when we so close to finding the truth. I grabbed Lucine’s hand and squeezed.

“We’re almost there.” I said.

“And almost to the truth.”

We stepped forward. The bridge had a weird sensation to it, like we were going to b...

The fifth floor of the apartment on 26th street was always crowded, bustling with fun. There were many nooks and crannies for children to hide in, many rooms leading to more, secret places not everyone knew about.

Mary, James, and Kam lived in the apartment on the left side on the fifth floor. Camila and Jordan lived on the right side. They loved to sneak away to see each other, quintuple troub...

A bridge that connects heaven and hell

Only the Lord and the Devil know

And neither will tell

Lost souls may cross unknowingly

Confused and alone

But greeted by either side glowingly

Come across and home to me

Both sides call out

Though one side may seem dark, there’s different parts to see

Our minds will be open and our hearts too

Cross the bridge between heaven and hell

Go to whichever you b...