Beyond The Spielberg Dream (My Love of Science-Fiction)
We never see when this world ends. We just dream about it. We dream of invasion, extinction, and oblivion. We…
We never see when this world ends. We just dream about it. We dream of invasion, extinction, and oblivion. We…
"Hard to see why you’d want to chose a long distance relationship with someone you sit next to in class..."…
To fully understand the phenomenon of binge-watching, it would be best to take a look at where we are today:…
Make no mistake about it. Let It Be: A Celebration of the Music of the Beatles, which just ended its…
“There are no heroes,” he said, “because they are all dead.” Morning light soothed the pain of his words. A…
Samy Sfoggia was born in 1984. She has a bachelor’s degree in History and studied Art and Photography. She works…
I used to have nightmares of a dead city. Its beauty would lie broken across harsh streets. No lights could…
In autobiographical fiction, Terence Sellers aptly predicted her fate as a writer. Her chosen subject matter, sadomasochism, was considered too…
Summer has come to its end. The humidity has died, and the sweeping rains kiss the ground. Fall is biting…
Curls of smoke chased the darkness away. Its hair-like strand slid down across the night. The ghostly white against the…