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  • Poetry > All Poetry
    I’m bitter. I read, I breathe in their beautiful words And they dance around my mind, Making me eternally dizzy, giddy, Highs are High. But Lows are Low. Once the fog passes I’m left with only Jealousy, pain, confusion and blame. Because in my mind, they bleed talent. They clench a sw...
  • Hot Topics > What Matters
    I wish I had a camera in my mind. Like a real one, a tiny one, and whenever I saw something that I thought was interesting, ironic, funny or just plain beautiful like life tends to be sometimes I could just think click and then I'd have that picture forever. I'd remember how it made me feel and ho...
  • Nonfiction > Sports
    I like waking up at five in the morning. I like getting screamed at by a twenty-something-year-old man to work harder, to go faster, to stop slacking off. I like bumming rides off of friends to conserve gas so that I can afford to spend $60 on a nylon/lycra blend suit so modest that your average h...
  • Poetry > All Poetry
    Can a keyboard be as graceful an instrument as the piano? Is it possible to pull out melodies from the keys, to close your eyes and hear the beauty you create as something new comes into existence, something lovely and delicate? But the metaphor extends farther. Pound the keys with your anger, st...
  • Poetry > All Poetry
    So I have all of these feelings inside of my head, write? no... right... that's the point I have them and they're just… they're eloquent or elegant or you know something like one of those fancy words i know it starts with a vowel And I can just feel their emotion playing o...
  • Poetry > All Poetry
    Goosebumps and green toenail polish Good Lord she was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen in my entire life. It's weird the way that the cold affects us normal human beings. Bundled up in our hideous jackets, reserved only for the days when the heat of humiliation is the only thing t...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
    So then he asked me, "How do you stay so happy all of the time? With all of the issues you've gotten through, with all of the stress that must have accompanied all that you've accomplished, how do you find the energy to act so crazy? How do you find that smile on your face? Is it meditation?" ...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
    When we were younger, I remember sitting on the monkey bars in the snow. We took off our hats and scarves, one at a time, to see who was the strongest, the bravest. I always won because you’d freaked out when your hands stuck to the metal – you were afraid they’d never come off. I’d call you...

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