Becoming Real
“once we sifted sand for seashell treasure over rushing water and storm-frothed waves….”
Stories Poems Essays
The Clock Ticks
“It is the sound of a house not shaped by uncertainty, bad decisions and poverty. It is the sound of a normal house.”
Saving Mrs. Feingold
“As I picked up the cold cream jar and turned it over, I noticed something unusual. There it was, plain as day.”
The Leaving
“Her battered suitcase bumped behind her down the cracked concrete stairs, over dung-brown leaves plastered to the pavement.”
Heartfelt Online Stories: Discovering Empathy and Connection
Our mission at Dreamers is to encourage empathy and understanding by showcasing heartfelt online stories that resonate with the human spirit.
Appointment No. 3
“In an ultrasound tech’s office, I fold my arms like micro-origami. Maybe I can hide under this crepe paper sheet…”
Fragile Dismantling
“dandelion clock—the fragile dismantling one puff at a time”
Dew Cocktails
“maple leaves curled into veined orange goblets holding dew cocktails”
Going Grey
“His pretty little birdies flew away. The thing about being a ghost is that I get to scare the shit out of people…”