glimpses shared by our authors
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“Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?” Please don’t think of me as rude but what exactly do you not understand about sonnet 18? It is a beautiful sonnet ... read more -
Today is the first day in one page per day. i wanna write daily. will do it. I can do it. if I can not do it who else can ... read more -
Exley sat on the porch as the sun set across the early spring marsh, wet and green, the light stretching a few minutes later than the day before, the sky ... read more -
I can't get used to you being a memory. In 25 years you were a son, a brother, a student, a friend, a musician, a writer, a roommate (or a ... read more -
I had an early AM appointment for blood test this morning. After I signed my name down on the log book on the front desk of my doctor's office, I ... read more -
there is a tree right outside m.'s window that changes a different color everyday. at first, it was small budding leaves. i don't remember what color the blossoms were anymore, ... read more -
"It is! My dad played guitar, and my mom sang, and later, Nick's mom asked if either of her daughters sang, and if they did, if she could pass their ... read more -
"Absolutely," he said. "I always thought you were the cute one," I said, smiling. "Thanks." "Did I ever tell you why I was there, why I ever showed up when ... read more -
Paul looked like the least "in" of the bunch. He was dressed like the other three, but he was quieter and had a nerdy air about him. He looked conflicted ... read more -
As the days went by her chest hurt more and more. Every time she would think of the past, little by little her health began to fail. Her fears ate ... read more
