glimpses shared by our authors
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My generation: we've forgotten how to speak We slur, war paint splashed on our faces, ready, wide-eyed for what comes..the rebellion, the plague, the apocalypse My generation hums through tongue ... read more -
Thank you. Thank you for letting me not only find myself, but be myself. Thank you for surviving with me through my ups and downs, and thank you for supporting ... read more -
May 5, What a day yesterday blazing hot the sign became heavy with each passing hour, the panhandlers were not there yesterday, also the compassionate and highly educated girl, that ... read more -
I want to spread out my arms over the... everything. I want to spread out my arms and reach down into anything. I want to put my hands into the ... read more -
My hand grasps at the side of the wall, searching for the plastic of the light switch for a moment before I'm almost blinded by it. It was around eleven ... read more -
The ball is in motion at this point. Momentum has built over 21 years to bring me to where I am now. I am in the business of moving and ... read more -
I'm someone who's disappointed my parents and has been attached to too many no-goodnick men. But I still think you'd like me, and I think that we could be friends ... read more -
A worm didn't have the power or skill to kill Dallas outright. It would instead rely on its endurance, which would allow it to continue the attack for hours, if ... read more -
Oh what a day, I feel like I accomplished a lot. First off was 2 hours of photography. Started off by reading articles about this woman named diana thorneycroft, a ... read more -
I'm tired. I am a lot lately. I dont sleep as well as I used to. My dreams, are dreams like I've never had before. My dreams had a pattern, ... read more
