glimpses shared by our authors
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felt a slight twinge today when I found out he was back. needless to say he hasn't called. it doesn't really matter, I guess. okay, there's really no reason to ... read more -
"Yeah. I know them." She said, not meeting anyone in the eye. "'K, sweetie." She said, then left. "Umm... Thanks." Sam said to the girl. "No prob. I'm Emily. Now, ... read more -
"Yeah?" He replied, seeming lost. "We were Mary's friends. We are so sorry for your loss. We-" "What loss?" He interrupted. Sam and Dean looked at each other in disbelief. ... read more -
Memory Mercy Lynk Amaranth, My dearest, it has been far too long since I have seen your beautiful face. Since I have been graced by you. I would be absolutely ... read more -
I saw the best minds of our generation sent straight into the boiling pot of madness. Suffering in the society that has been built for them instead of by them. ... read more -
Back in the Kitchen, I look out the window above the sink at the flourishing city outside. It's mocking me with its clean, white, windowless buildings. The rail overpasses zigzag ... read more -
I came to the park every Monday after my students had gone home for the day. At the park I would play my cello and my adoptive brother would accompany ... read more -
It is called the World Under the Bed, and it belongs to all manner of things. Monsters dwell in that world beneath. Beds are merely doorways to their world of ... read more -
Every day, regardless of how I feel I stay here. I stay here, alone, in the basement. In this dark alley of a basement everything seems frightening when you are ... read more -
if it even exists at all; I just couldn't consciously kill it, nor carry it for 9 months and hand it away. Oh, Shae. I shouldn't mention a damn thing ... read more
