glimpses shared by our authors
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Only in my dreams, can I ask you questions which I'm afraid of the answers. Only because it's me answering them. I give myself the answers I want to hear. ... read more -
the chords of night are strummed only when your fingers claw at the linoleum and the hum of silence rises taut and suffocating around you. imagine the earth takes back ... read more -
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to bed! Don't know what she made of that but the last thing I wanted was to think so I had to make a hasty exit. Then I tried to ... read more -
His eyes were bright but lifeless. They lit up Duen’s face from where she sat across from him, legs folded. No pulse thudded in his neck, no lungs filled his ... read more -
Sometimes the lies we tell are more truthful than the truth. The names of all the daisy chains came clear to mind as Joker looked up at the sky. The ... read more -
To my husband I suggest he goes first getting ready for bed in our shared bathroom. We obviously can't get ready together, Mr. and Mrs. Smith style. That would be ... read more -
I woke up on the side of the bed again. It is almost not worth buying a full size bed. The linen was crumpled and I knew it is time. read more -
FROM: FRAN_UN-SEEN TO: RC_WRITER@HOTMAIL.COM (WED. 9/29/10 1:15AM) This man… doesn’t exist. Someone so perfect never will. No one has no flaws. -Francine _____________________________________________________________________________ This was exactly the direction where I ... read more -
FROM: RC_WRITER TO: FRAN_UN-SEEN@GMAIL.COM (WED. 9/29/10 1:06PM) Patience, everything is for a reason. This person- your embodiment of the sun, how do you view that person? -Ray ______________________________________________________________________________ My embodiment ... read more
