glimpses shared by our authors
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So, I'm not sure I can hold you at this time of night. I'm not even sure you'll hear my voice when you read this, like I had imagined before. ... read more -
you know what time it is?" said the shriek. It was the apartment manager who shared a wall with Verona's apartment. "I imagine it's around 1:00 in the morning," said ... read more -
this, the living hand to mouth thing i've been doing is fraying at the edges and spitting out the stuffing, the shapeless lump of tangled shadows . my thoughts fizzle ... read more -
November 6th 2011 Driving home last night was not tiring at all. I had a few drinks and a coffee to keep me going. As the sun slooped beneath the ... read more -
My teardrops are falling. People on sidewalks are running. And we're still standing here. It's a post-apocalyptic nightmare. I don't believe it one bit. All the questions around me. Am ... read more -
·٠•●•٠· 6 ноября 2011·٠•●•٠· ___Хм... Иногда голова так плотно набита мыслями о НЁМ, что трещит по швам, а из уст вываливаются непроизвольные слова, разоблачающие моё влюблённое состояние... С блаженным видом ... read more -
Maria's death infected the house like a plague. It clung to the dust in the curtains, to the hallways they used to run down, to the old heating vent they ... read more -
"Hi, my name is Candy and I'm a stalker, a cyber stalker, to be precise." I smile at myself in the mirror. But it sounds so wrong. Am I that ... read more -
I guess the question is, "Why do I have to compare myself with others?" All my life, I wanted to be the best. I wanted approval, appraisal and acceptance. I ... read more -
"I'm so sorry," I whispered, "I didn't even realize what he'd done until a couple nights ago, I'm so sorry," "It's not your fault," he said, "You shouldn't be apologizing ... read more
