glimpses shared by our authors
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I don't want to be anyone. I'm done with that. This is my story. My name is Regan, and I am that girl you saw sitting on the side of ... read more -
Band practice is an integral part of any musician's development. This is the first proper "band" as such I've played in - jamming with others and writing music on my ... read more -
I have been jolted out of my sarcastic, hateful reality. You may not know, but my passion in life is clowning, and last night, one of my old clowning instructors ... read more -
As time and space intermingle and move in one harmonious wave, we see but moments flash before our simple eyes as the universal dance unfolds. It has been quite a ... read more -
I’m so tired, but I just can’t sleep. It’s not an insomnia kind of thing, really. I just... can’t let myself. I’m not ready to be so vulnerable. It’s four ... read more -
I won't heal given time I won't try to change your mind I won't feel better in the cold light of day But I wouldn't stop you if you wanted ... read more -
One day we took a road trip to Mayaro, stopping sometimes to buy doubles or beer. In those days we still preferred the raging highs of alcohol to the breezy ... read more -
Here in these endless dark hours of the early morning... i stay wide awake. i stay wide awake listening to these lyrics you wrote when you were young. when we ... read more -
Bill stood at the crossroads, idly leaning on his sword. In every direction, the land kept going and going, and so the roads- dirt pathways stamped flat and hard by ... read more -
you need my blood for that thing to work, and I can guarantee you don't have any; and two, even if you did, you can't kill me. That's not boasting, ... read more
