Crysta K Coburn
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SnowA Poem by Crysta K Coburn"I don't want to hurt you." You just don't realize that it's too late for that. Pain is like snow. It blows, it gathers and it melts. .. |
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CaliforniaA Poem by Crysta K CoburnWritten not long before I moved from Michigan to California. |
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SleepingA Poem by Crysta K CoburnOriginally created as my away message on AIM when I had gone to bed. |
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Here Comes Santa ClausA Story by Crysta K CoburnA brief account of a very convincing argument for the existence of Old St. Nick. |
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FriendsA Poem by Crysta K CoburnFriends hate you Friends beat you Friends smack you when they need you Berate you They bleed you They're goddamn jealous of you They stab you G.. |
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Pure BlueA Story by Crysta K CoburnA reflective short-short written in first person, present tense. |
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Heaven Ain\\\'t CloseA Story by Crysta K CoburnThe broken white lines that separated the lanes blurred together into one as the road fell away beneath my air bike. The jagged spires of Laurus Cit.. |
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LiliesA Story by Crysta K CoburnAnother story about Japan, this time not based on a personal experience. |
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SkinshipA Story by Crysta K CoburnBased on my experiences in Japan, this story won the undergrad fiction award at Western Michigan University in 2003, and in 2007 was awarded best crea.. |
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