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2 hours ago
On A Dog Hit By A Car
You wash up the blood first from your hands, from the blankets, from inside the car; but when you leave her at last and commit her living to memory, something is forever stained and nothing is as it w...
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Dark Road
I don’t remember when we ran out of street lamps, I just remember our headlights struggling to slice through the darkness alone. The night was dark and full of stars and the moon wasn’t set to wake fo...
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It’s easier to blame the hoe than youBecause I don’t want to see who are youWe had the best times everAnd I will miss them foreverI though’t I would forgive youBut you just wanted to have funAnd my he...
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On Monday, I wondered if maybe he was punching the boy to the rhythm of the train’s syncopated beat. The boy always wore dark clothes, so I called him the crow. He was a bit of a fat crow. And on that...
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The last years of youth are a stretch of empty time, an open white desert. plant this barenness with seeds until it flourishes. Transform it into pastoral fields, acres of roses, or cities of lightnin...
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I’m sorry if I make you so mad you have to take time out of your day, your realm, your energy to comment on ME. God told me my enemies would lurk and try to feed off my weakness. He told me they would...
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Story Time!
I went to start a load of laundry. Our washing machine is in a little shed outside, because…I don’t know. We have a small house and washing machines are loud, maybe. But I went out to the shed,  carry...
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IV (aka I got tired of thinking up good names, writing’s hard)
The wagon rattled on as the women lapsed into silence. Rhinn’s mind raced. She buried her head in her knees and attempted to push down the quickly rising panic. The chains chafed her wrists. They were...
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Gursimran Singh 16-year-old invents a device to give the experience of sight to the visually impaired
16 year old Gursimran Singh is the inventor of Eye Scribe, an assistive device that helps the visually impaired experience the joy of reading.Eye Scribe is a type of wearable technology. It has an eig...
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I need time and I need space,I wish to be alone.No room is big enough,No silence is quiet enough.I seek space,Yet the world cannot hold the amount of thoughts in my head. I ponder over time,But still ...
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