Jason, inspired by "Back to the Future," turns his mediocre looks into a charming asset, using a self-declared world-famous pickup line to navigate the complexities of dating and eventually finding the love of his life. His humorous and heartfelt journey unfolds against a backdrop of dorm room nostalgia and cinematic romance.
Read more...I stumbled upon this noble poem adorning the serene landscape of St. James Cemetery, where my dear friend Jill is remembered.
I am a 43-year-old woman working as an Administrative Assistant in a large corporation.
Read more...In the world's museums, a Turkish proverb resonates: "A donkey dies, and his saddle is left behind. A person dies, and his work is left behind." This preview explores the profound impact of historical artifacts, emphasizing how museums, like mirrors of humanity's story, call us to leave a legacy of positive deeds and cherished memories for future generations.
The true story of a teenager's unhappiness since an unwilling move to a different city.
In the current era, individuals find themselves inundated with information. "Rebooting" oneself and one's brain is now a more frequent necessity than ever before in history
Job Search Postcards – Elimination of CAPITALS on resumes
Canadian society is renowned for its kindness and willingness to help one another. Tens of thousands of Ukrainians, forced to come to Canada in search of a peaceful and secure haven from the horrors of war, have experienced this help firsthand.
If you have written poetry or a short story, share it with us and our readers. For further information or to submit some writing, email us at learningcurves@hotmail.com.
Priority given to previously unpublished work of new writers.
Where: Wherever you can access the internet (Formerly held at Innis College, University of Toronto)
When: Wednesday evenings,
6:30 pm – 8:30 pm,
September 27th – November 29th, 2020
In the ever-turning tapestry of existence, we find ourselves contemplating a perennial question: how do we navigate the labyrinthine web of expectations that envelop us?
