glimpses shared by our authors
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My jig has a saw. What? I don't know. You tell me. I can't tell you, I am not real. You ARE real, or you wouldn't be talking. I'm not ... read more -
As I watch Mary go, I realize that I ain't got no where to go myself. It too hot outside to do nothin' there, an' all them slaves are workin', ... read more -
He went towards the inferno again, ignoring the cries of those around him, just slipping out of their inhibiting hands. They wished to stop what had no form; they would ... read more -
His arms wrap around mine and I push my head farther into his big chest. My father's short whiskers prickle on my forehead and I creep a hand up to ... read more -
63. I've kind of really neglected this recently just because I've been working at Metro and at the Bars and I've been trying to keep up with my homework. Today ... read more -
"Dunno, there's no food in this one though". He held up a small round object, and then tossed it over his shoulder and it clattered away, somewhere in the gloom. ... read more -
months and that i was going to be evicted the following friday unless i came up with around a grand to pay the fees. i went to the bank and ... read more -
a man has reduced (or in some minds) grown to be. i can't stop it. i didn't start it. i was around it. i had little to say about it. ... read more -
Matt stared up at the stucco ceiling of his parents basement, soaring over it's miniscule peaks and valleys in his mind's eye. "Guys," He proclaimed, struck with a sudden inspiration. ... read more -
The blinding light hits my eyes with such force that I move my hand up to my face and try to shield myself. "Christ, this is terrible." Says Echo. I ... read more
