glimpses shared by our authors
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Can I tell you a story? I was sitting in a coffee shop one day, at the end of a long week full of disappointments and a faint, generic feeling ... read more -
PROJECT 365 - DAY 3 - Ondine - another one of those dastardly wicked fairy tales, ------ they say she is the water, the foam is her hair, the glint ... read more -
Today I read about spooky occurrences that have happened in the lives of others. Most of them started out with a disclaimer, "I do not believe in the paranormal," or, ... read more -
So I was surprised to get two emails today in class about the gentle nudge. Guess what, it worked. (I hate that fucking rhetoric makes me doubt, and truly think, ... read more -
The day was coming to an end for Alice as she walks back to her apartment, the rain echoing against her umbrella. It was coming down pretty hard, but with ... read more -
for being an undisciplined, freeloader. Airan took a deep breath and opened his green eyes to find a strange girl leaning over him. 'Could she see him?' "Airan?" she says, ... read more -
"Come one, come all! Here lies the one place you've been dreaming of all your life! Any and all can be found here! Step right up! It's opening night and ... read more -
I find myself in a constant dichotomous debate with myself--politics versus english. Of course, I see these as greater reflections of my two selves--the practical and the daydreamer. On the ... read more -
I'd like to think I saw a little laughter in your eyes, even through all the distance and the pain. All those machines, pumping and thumping to keep you alive. ... read more -
But that is a story for another day. So for now, I will only tell you about Saturday afternoon, which was great-- I knew it would be from the moment ... read more
