glimpses shared by our authors
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march 8 Your name is Morgan. Mine's Lanae. Secretly, I want nothing more than to be around you all day long. You make me laugh. You make other people laugh. ... read more -
"Can ya tell me 'bout her, Cecile?" I ask, painfully quiet an' shy, as we still sittin' together, my tears lon' time dry. I hug my knees up to my ... read more -
"What in the world were you even thinking?!" Antony's words shot through their barrier of silence, their meaning like a dagger digging into Arina's guilty heart. She screwed up, that ... read more -
"Yeah, that's pretty right." Antony replied, sarcasm lining his tone; he rolled his ocean blue eyes, making it known that this was far from his amusement. All the better for ... read more -
Chapter One: A Crimson Christening Red. That's how my life ended and where my immortality began. It was 23 years ago to this day that they found me in that ... read more -
Hey, what's up? I'm going to try this one page per day thing because my bestfriend, Pauline, is doing it as well. Who knows? It might help me write better, ... read more -
Laying down on the couch, sleep didn't come easily as I stared for what felt like hours at the ceiling. What the data was telling me was improbable, so somehow ... read more -
I real glad that she come, huggin' an' holdin' me- wipin' my tears on the sleeve of 'er dress. I can't think of no body no where who'd help me ... read more -
"funny that you have the dough to be buying drinks but the bills don't seem to get paid." "can we drop it for one night, fuck man...?" "yeah, whatever." i ... read more -
"Finally gotten up have you?", said Marian, standing in the doorway. She did up the final button and then lent on the wall in front of him, hands behind her ... read more
