The city. I stared down at it through my window. Blurs of red and white sped by, drivers and passengers headed somewhere else. I started…
Prose & Cons
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Your love has made me despise the rain How it sounds like a crowd’s steady cheering Against the roof and the gritted cement And how…
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“One. Two. Three. Four. Five.” Annie’s fingers circled her soapy head over and over. She counted and whispered the numbers quietly, the hot shower water…
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A few months ago there was a dance, and I had a ball. Oh … It wasn’t very fun when the dance was actually in…
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The smell of artificial butter in the hallway and the burning gasp of vodka then whiskey then beer and vodka again while the cold in…
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The social justice parade is quick to tell protagonists in media are too white and too male. The handicapped and the gays have yet to…
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Daddy says Mommy is dreaming good dreams. She doesn’t sleep at home anymore. Daddy says it’s better that way. That she’s more comfortable in her…
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A deadly fire destroyed a home in Pittston early this morning, leaving six homeless and one dead. Firefighters managed to contain the blaze, but the…
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The scents Or slightly raked meat Souring in the tarnished air These grime beats These balding men Caring cargo Owed to the city air Chest…
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You will know this is the last time by how slowly the train pulled away seconds after his lips drew back from yours and you…