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The Mysterious Disappearances of Green City, Misso..A Book by DiegoIsALoserA band of teenagers investigate local disappearances in haunted small town America. |
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Chapter 1: Something Wicked This Way ComesA Chapter by DiegoIsALoserXavier's journey begins when he is thrown into the biggest secret his small town has ever had. |
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Early Morning ChaosA Poem by Alex Van Eker|PoetryJobs that pay the bills |
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DowntownA Poem by Earl SchumackerA cosmic visit to the city. |
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Summer in the CityA Poem by Dripping Chocolate Madnes..It's frigging gross out today |
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City of LightsA Poem by LaleI could write about my lovely city forever |
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An Unanticipated KissA Poem by Cyprian Van DykeTrue love exists in moments stumbled upon by accident in hospitals, in airports, and underneath the stars gone before you realize it was there missed .. |
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Got Sleep?A Poem by Robert RonnowNothing more intimate than sleepwake before dawn, go downtownprepare for tomorrow, come home from work late.Most cities prosper undisturbedsleeping pe.. |
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Who's Got Trouble?A Poem by Robert RonnowI’ve never put a candidate’s bumper sticker on my car before--why not take sides--"what are you waiting for?Death puts a stop to daily low.. |
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Gotham Night DriveA Poem by Cyprian Van DykeI Am Batman |
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Regretfully Cannot RememberA Poem by Hawaiian_firesmall edit 3/22/2021 |
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2 Jobs, 2 Kids, 2 Houses, 2 HobbiesA Poem by Robert RonnowCarrying a sleeping baby.Cleaning after a successful party.Camping beyond mountains more mountains.Playing trumpet on the streets of New York City.Eat.. |
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DuskA Poem by Hayden ChambersThe closing of the day and disappointment in the city |
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Lonely HeroA Story by DayBackstory of my future WebToon about a teen hero. Story told from the POV of the MC's mentor. |
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Chicago FebruaryA Poem by R. OxleyAfter a strange instance of needing to climb over a freight train in order to get where I needed to go, I penned this poem as a way of expressing my f.. |
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The Coffee HouseA Poem by Cyprian Van DykeBumper to bumper • beating the rain.Dying for a cup of coffee • in the city.I blow the horn • fingers flip at me.I slam on the gas &bul.. |
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On the AvenueA Poem by Robert RonnowFrom marble and granite to steel and glass,we were discussing Rhina Espaillat’s On the Avenue in class,was it 1950s or 1980s NYC and were the fi.. |
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The French PressA Story by Asher SmithThings don’t just happen to people out of nowhere; you’ve got to take some initiative if you want to make it in this world. Here, I’.. |
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