glimpses shared by our authors
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Do you ever feel intuition at the most random of times? Like, for example, while you're putting a ring on your finger, and for whatever reason, you feel that you ... read more -
I know how you feel. But don't worry, because if it's something you're passionate about, it's not you that will find something to write about, it's something to write about ... read more -
I met Skye when I was seven years old. I was playing in the school field away from the other children. The sky was a kind of blue that you ... read more -
Marcus awoke slowly. He was groggy from the blast. He heard monotones wringing his brain. , though he could not hear the crackle of flames he knew he should he. ... read more -
Rotharic approached the metal fence, aware of the eyes following him from the towers that dotted the border every 50 feet. He knew that at any instant he could be ... read more -
Writing jdkdndjdndxnd John find disk kind find find I'd r did ebony kid d fifth didn't didn't d find find she d six d do bd digit y doc h ... read more -
Rooftops 2:47 PM; somewhere in the outskirts of Mexico The unforgiving Mexican sun. Every now and then, a massive pulse of heat would blare down, crushing desert under its iron ... read more -
When hitchhiking, I feel connected to the present like at no other time, constantly observing my surroundings, tunning my strategy, appreciating the past that got me there, and smiling...looking toward ... read more -
The notes changed, becoming a torrential crescendo of notes, crashing and clanging in a way that seemed impossible for the small shell to produce. Such was the power of Hunters, ... read more -
meep meeep it's 9 o'clock in the morning I should probably start getting ready for church now... my hair isn't dry, so I can't curl it. darnit. so I guess ... read more
