glimpses shared by our authors
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I smile in the face of existence science tells me that I am nothing but a clumsy construction of molecules this is unsurprising, for I am not special, only ordinary ... read more -
I don't really know how to write a page a day of writing. I don't know what to write about. This is scary. I guess I'll just write about some ... read more -
JARHEAD SCRIPT I go to the basement and open my ruck. The basement is in Iowa, after a long, harsh winter, and deep in my ruck where I reach for ... read more -
I am plain. There is nothing extraordinary I see when I look at myself in the mirror. Brown, mousy hair, dark brown eyes, bad, pale skin, nothing special. But I ... read more -
My father taught me that love was accepting an apology. If you could just pretend things would change, that a man could be different if he were simply sorry, then ... read more -
February 21st, 2015: There's this rising feeling in me that I can't keep at bay. I can't place what it is exactly. It's everything its not. There's also this sense ... read more -
Today is Saturday February 21st i think and the year is 2015. My name is sophia solorzano i am 14 years old and today i went to lakeworth florida to ... read more -
one line. now two. and then a third. it seems impossible to fill a page when there is nothing in your brain but thunderclouds and lightning, threatening to strike the ... read more -
On the run running and running and trying to catch my breath. Running from the place I once came from. Never moved and never stole but they are still chasing ... read more -
Trying to run and trying not to be seen that is what a 13 year old boy thinks in his mind everyday when he wake up.To go and find what ... read more
