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I visited a nursing home three weeks ago  and this might sound awful  scratch that this is the worst thing I have ever said  and probably the worst thing I will ever say   every single person in that building was already dead. There were corpses rotting from the inside out being sat in front [&h

Mid-October’s lock screen reads “Don’t fuck with my energy,” And I don’t know how to diagnose   Narcissism. Maybe memorizing Gone Girl’s “Cool Girl” finally went To my head. Maybe my head’s   Already lost. Someone give me an In-flight magazine before the crash. I secretly like th

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By Gabrielle Crone            Only a hillbilly would bring their injured dog to the vet using twine as a leash.  At least that’s what our vet, Westley, announced when he saw my grandpa, Charles Bailey, in the lobby of the clinic twine leash in hand.  Gizmo had injured his paw, most [&helli

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