On the night of a full moon I tiptoed down the brick driveway where he sat parked in the darkness across the street so that…
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I feel as though I have a cough, A whooping cough, Eyes stinging in the frozen chill, A persistent breeze far from still. My mind…
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A fresh miasma under Little Lake; A green spirit riding a drake, Follow me, follow me, Cries the beast. A golden light seen beneath –…
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Call to me – The river of your youth Tell me the tales Of the tendrils that have petrified, Of summers and winters, Of eclipses…
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Power up. Day after day, hour after hour, we sit in front of our screens. On trackpads and touch-screens we scroll and scroll aimlessly for…
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Outside the Cinema
by Christian Cassidy-Amstutz November 7, 2013So you stand, Stillness against the darkened sky, Drawing in the street’s passing eyes. Does it cross your mind Perhaps one day to find yourself…
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A Series of Unexpected Events
by Katy Stringer November 7, 2013By Katy Stringer The sun shone down, bright and hot. Laughter flitted through the warm air like so many dragonflies. A burst of cold, sticky…
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A Brief History of the Future, Part I
by Kaitlyn Folkes November 7, 2013By Kaitlyn Folkes Leonard had been living in Brooklyn for nearly three decades. He spent most of his time in silence. Silence fro0m the world…
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Where the Kids Go
by Christian Cassidy-Amstutz November 7, 2013Lights hung dim and low in the arcade where the air reeked of low hums and the methodical tap-tap tapping of buttons, eroded concave by…
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By Alexis Farabaugh I wish you could see That the sun rises over our heads every day Even if darkness by our axis and moonless…