glimpses shared by our authors
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"This is child play," the writer thought to himself as he stared at the blank pice of paper. "Why do they insist that I write such nonsense? I've been doing ... read more -
Boy, can people let me down, I fucked up again, I find myself frown I should have known not to associate that association seals this moments fate. Moments are chained ... read more -
I broke the rules. I strayed from the path. Time doesn't stop for mavericks. Time marched on, regardless of the boy I thought I was. As the sun set, dark ... read more -
same, so I find myself wondering just who you are, if not a really good metaphor." So that she could reply: "# Have I ever told you, # I've always ... read more -
There isn't much else to living than just pressing through each day. All it takes is getting up out of bed, allowing yourself to breathe and just putting one foot ... read more -
You don't have the answer, you only think that you have the solution. The truth is simply this: We are all on our own journeys and we all have our ... read more -
As I crept down the stairs I could smell coffee. I heard the crack of a cabinet door closed too hard and the clink of a glass bowl placed on ... read more -
The alley was lit by the dappling of sunlight from the orange tree working through the cracks in the rusted brick wall. The sounds of the orphanage ran deep through ... read more -
Phílσphσвíα The fear of love. Falling in love; or even being in love. 웃 ♥ 유 She had something everyone else wanted. Confidence. She believed in herself when everyone else ... read more -
I'm lost in the world... I'm losing hold... I'm going to fall up off the ground... Taking deep breaths, Will slowly relaxed his grip on the steel tube bed frame. ... read more
