I love it when I see your eyes basking,
Not in the morrow of the sun's omniscient light,
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Not in the morrow of the sun's omniscient light,
But ... [+]
1 min
Poetry
Short Fiction
2 min
Cream & Sugar
I had my very first sip of coffee when I was 6 years old. Dad picked me up from school one Monday afternoon in his grey Toyota Corolla and took me straight to the Deja Brew in town. He didn't even
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Poetry
1 min
Ten Years and Fifteen Days
Short Fiction
4 min
When In Dreams
"Perhaps it's true what they say, and people do meet in dreams." He said. "I know because I saw you in mine."
And he had.
They'd met in Paris. But it was a cleaner, more abstract Paris ... [+]
And he had.
They'd met in Paris. But it was a cleaner, more abstract Paris ... [+]
Poetry
1 min
Everlasting Love
Poetry
1 min
Moomoo and I
Poetry
3 min
alternate universe in which i'm a psychotic blonde
I win the science fair, not with a volcano but a geyser spewing out marshmallow fluff. I am awarded
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Creative Nonfiction
5 min
Crows in Fur Coats
I took the metro everyday past Tula and the station, South, from the farthest point within Moscow's transport limits. It's where the Germans stopped in 1942, and where the buses brought in people from
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Short Fiction
3 min
Nameless Conversation
Rain pattered softly outside the frosted window. He saw her standing in the cafe, sweeping the floor. Night was settling on the city, two lamp posts illuminating the street as darkness nestled around
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Poetry
1 min