Writing

When I looked back on it, the first time we met didn’t seem like a mistake. The two of us were injured, in a way, although the pain was ve..

It was the first day of school; a day that was just like any other day of the year, but only worse. Everyone was dishing to their friends about ..

a discussion of two of America's most unique filmmakers.

A quick creepy poem I wrote after playing dungeons and dragons once

“Do you have dreams?” No, I do not have “dreams”, I do not have half-hearted desires that I place in front of ..

Kiss a cheek with Chapped lips Spiderman night-light Glowing Shadows bouncing Around the stained Blue walls, dirty Baseball..

Sometimes the girl isn't the one who gets attached.

Mary moves to Missouri with her 2nd husband to start a new life.

The spoiled taste of deception lingers on your apricot sunshine tongue, in your hazel eyes. Combined with your honeysuckle lotion; I knew ..

And then you touched me, you felt my vertebrae coil and recoil, one by one under your paper-cut fingers. You stole a heavy pillow..

The title sucks.

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