glimpses shared by our authors
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"No problem," the man said nonchalantly. "You can just move anything out of the way. It's pretty much just junk." Nell chose not to comment. She, for the most part, ... read more -
This. This is a page. It's not a big page, nor a long one. It is completely average in every way you could think of. It is merely a page. ... read more -
I vow to make this the summer that I fall in love. You know, like on Seinfeld, 'the summer of George'? Well, this will be my slightly twisted version. You ... read more -
I'm sitting here, in my cozy room in my round chair, listening to the rain. The rain outside my window and the rain running down my cheeks in the form ... read more -
"But she'll be normal? She'll be okay?" I stop drawing. I have to be normal? "Yes, she should be. Sometimes, the children have mood swings when they come off their ... read more -
His phone has been off for the past week, not wanting to deal with the reminder of a civilized life. The most amusing part to him was that he had ... read more -
I am nine years old, and my parents are talking to the doctor with hushed voices. I am not really paying attention. It is a beautiful day outside, and I ... read more -
What is "the life"? What is "the life" for a young adult just out of the angst of teenagedom. Nothing will satisfy the up and coming. within two hours. I'd ... read more -
When I was a kid, I would often wake up from a nightmare, and go climb into bed with my parents. My dad would wake up and comfort me. He'd ... read more -
I had finally done it. I smirked at my reflection in the mirror. So long, blond; say hello to dark blue. At last, maybe my mother would realize it was ... read more
