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A short story titled "102nd Best Site For Writers" by Greg Luti about the ranking of the blog, or lack thereof.

A short story by Greg Luti on the blog Pens and Words about a writer dealing with a student critiquing his work.

What if I add too many words to the story? Like my book is 700 pages long. That is too long. No one wants to read that many words.

Three Irish brothers sat at the kitchen table expecting their parents over to celebrate the major holiday for the small group

“What do you think of going to Mama’s Pizzeria? We haven’t been there in a while.” He asked as he half-heartening watched the news.

“I’d take a knife to my chest once I heard that you died. Life without you is not life at all.” “Romeo died of poison...

I thought pursuing photography as a hobby this year would improve my creativity as an artist and reduce my stress. The opposite happened

“You know I really like their breadsticks. You sure you aren’t hungry?” Pat asked as he continued the only meal he had that day.

“Everyone knows that a gun is never just put up on a wall. You gotta grab it and shoot someone with it eventually in the story.”

Here is the second end of the year list that we made for stuff on this site. These are the short stories that we wrote.

Toby doesn’t like Christmas. He doesn’t get all the commotion around the end of the year holiday.

“He wants to create some beach land here at the North Pole and needs to know how much they can give us.” “You’re kidding,” Fren responded.

“Obviously, it isn’t,” I answered. “No. It is.” He said. “What? Get out of here!” “It is played on Christmas, so it is a Christmas movie.

You know, I remember when I saw a billboard of me with a Coke back when they first started doing that.

“Gobble.” The Smallest looked over at its friend sitting by itself. “Gobble gobble gobble.” The Smallest said to the Elder.

The reason the family accepted Gina’s offering because her mother had passed away the past year

I had the unfortunate seating arrangement of being placed next to my older cousin, Gary, who I neither see much of nor talk to.

The murderer claims self-defense. The cheater blames desperation. The liar lacks wick.