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He didn’t like being late. He hated being late. There was a time not long ago when he always was. Late or absent. I think those days...
Crabapples
When I woke my mouth was kissing the pink stuffed blanket. And I was alone with the grey sky. My sister sleeps softly over there. Under...
Little Things
It's the little things that carry the most weight. For example, when I was six years old and my brother was sixteen, I slipped in the...
Blue
The bright blue paint was the first thing that greeted me when I walked up to 50 Main Circle. I scanned the structure, from the sides to...
Dear God
Dear God, Just wondering if you are listening up there because, well, today I have reached my limit. I was raised catholic so you've...
LITTLE THINGS BY MOLLY MOTT
It's the little things that carry the most weight. For example, when I was six years old and my brother was sixteen, I slipped in the...
CRABAPPLES BY MERIDETH BEARD
When I woke my mouth was kissing the pink stuffed blanket. And I was alone with the grey sky. My sister sleeps softly over there. Under...