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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    ‘What am I?’ Three simple words. One question. A multitude of thoughts, A million responses. The past, present, future, The unknown. Wondering, Pondering, Contemplating. Decisions to make, Choices to choose, Pressure of the outcome, Fear of the result. Then, Light, Discov...
  • Fiction > Romance
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    Gentle snowflakes are just beginning to sprinkle down from the sky, leaving a light, white blanket over the bustling, bright streets of Midtown Manhattan. Under a tree above the sidewalk, sitting on a bench, is a young man whose long disheveled hair just covers his eyes. The dark outline of a guitar...
  • Fiction > All Fiction
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    Your first high school job. It’s something that those who have not reached it yet might look forward to, something that those living it might dread, and something that those who are past it remember and probably laugh at. Or cry. Or curse resentfully. Anyway, I’ve only experienced one job dur...
  • Fiction > Thriller/Mystery
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    “Beep-beep! Beep…beep…beep…” my car echoes through the black air and bounces off of the tall, dark, silent dorm rooms. Glancing to my left and to my right, there are no other students to be seen; everyone is already homebound for the warm pumpkin pies, mushy mashed potatoes, and lethar...
  • Nonfiction > Memoir
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    Soundtrack of My Life The car, the supermarket, A party, a classroom, My house, my bedroom, My head. These places seem vastly different, Nothing could possibly be the same between them. But there is. And it’s something that is part of me like The frame keeping the pieces of a puzzle t...
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    Rich, pungent aromas, dotted with swirls of hazelnut, caramel, and cinnamon hanging like a morning fog amidst the bubbling and simmering of waiting customers with a quiet, low jazz tune tying the atmosphere together into its secluded yet charming self. The whir of a cappuccino machine, the ...

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