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  • Fiction > Romance
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    She sat in the passenger side half of the car waiting. Waiting for something else to happen. Something meaningful had to go along with this breakup. Maybe she was waiting for him to finally notice. To realize all the thorns that had tangled her hair and ripped at her skin. She was hoping that by the...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Around eleven at night is when my throat gives up, the claw of tears that has been dragging itself in me, finally lets out shrieks that come from all corners of my body. This is the time when all the memories come back into my brain, my body is flooded with heat and regret. It always lasts...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    I think my lust for you is love. Each hair on my body is whispering your name, The skin tucks it into my warm blood, And it slips away into my heart. I think I’ve seen my veins reach out for yours, in the night I’ve felt my heart beat in your chest, I swear I’ve seen your thoughts. ...
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    And, the little girl finally carved her full name into the Earth. She stood up and looked at it. Magnolia Aphrodite Coles. Of course, the last name was not hers. It belonged to a boy. She loved how simple his name sounded next to her gigantic name. Her bare feet framed it. She looked up at big sky t...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    I look through my wrists at the delicate veins that lay underneath my filthy flesh, and I start grabbing for them. I rip from the tip all the way up my arm, pulling them up with care as put the tubes on the ground. I look at the small features that make up my body. How can something so cru...
  • Poetry > All Poetry
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    It is the moment when the owl catches its prey. The crying animal pleads as the owl’s claws sweep it off the ground. The small, hopeless animal is bullied into a flight that cannot stop. A flight that will take place above humans’ minds and humans’ hearts. A battle that is fought everyday...
  • Hot Topics > What Matters
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    My first day at Gap was a six-hour training shift. Of course, I was expecting it to be paperwork, training videos, and a tour of the store. I arrived ten minutes early; I'm always early to work and appointments. I was led to the back room and instructed to sit at a large table. I sat there waiti...
  • Poetry > All Poetry
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    We break until we are strong enough to pull ourselves up again. We must break because if we keep on holding tight we lose humanity. We lose all the change and love we made. We lose our lovers as well our enemies. If we lost time, it stops caring. Let go of every belief you have held onto...
  • Nonfiction > Memoir
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    Before Crazy Horse rode into battle he would paint a lightning bolt on his forehead, paint hail on his chest, and place a pebble behind his ear. This was much less than what the other warriors wore. Most warriors dressed in their best headdresses and clothing. But, Crazy Horse had a vision that he w...
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