Our surroundings, one
The universe, hath begun
Entropy presents, one condition:
Our souls
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Our surroundings, one
The universe, hath begun
Entropy presents, one condition:
Our souls
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Discord Night
I sit slouched on my bed. My back is tensed.
I’m out of songs to pick.
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Mr. Stesso was annoyed.
The 7:30 bus was late and an unshaven man with a large bag took the seat across from him two stops in. The bag cramped Mr. Stesso’s legs, and he could smell onions
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Paper plates, paper cups.
Pink frosting on the
Heavy handle of my fork.
Flushed faces
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There were two kinds of creatures. Those of darkness, and those of light.
They lived in their separate worlds––those of darkness stepping from shadow to shadow, and those of light from sunbeam
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I am a self-care goddess
I get up at 8 am
Straight from my bed into work out clothes
I
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Your eyes are green like freshly sprouted leaves, Noah wrote as John Denver's “Annie’s song” played tenderly in the background. No, that’s wrong. Her eyes aren’t the pale green of summe ... [+]
Her blossoms open as the dawn warms her branches. “The purpose of this tree,” I sigh to myself, “is simply for the nourishment of animals’ bodies, and nourishment of my soul” A home to a ... [+]
Blue-bells
coaxing melodies from morning grass. Blue sunlight
spilling into sidewalk cracks
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My name is Dan.
I'm Dan the Stickman.
I live with my Mom in her triangle blouse
There’s a
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She can hear a lot in the silence.
The surprise, for one, from her teacher, as he looks at the jumble of letters on his roster.
The confusion, as he looks from her first name to her last, unsure
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I was sitting in a public square in Athens, when I saw something that Intrigued me. A young man, not five meters away from me, who also sat on a smooth bench of stone, was happily chewing on a gyro ... [+]
This is a story of a girl named Chartreuse. She wore overalls with great big buttons on the front--bright, colorful plastic ones that matched her bright, colorful socks. Her socks were striped and ... [+]
The first day of the apocalypse, life in Accra was business as usual. Somewhere, miles away, politicians’ scrambled voices were heard on rarely-used airwaves. The voices' owners sweated through ... [+]
1. Worms on the pavement after it rains. I always forget just how many worms there are in the ground ... [+]
Thou said it well thyself, O Lord my God,
That all the earth shall fall before Thy Love,
All
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