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Mr. Max Madison was sixty-one years old when he had that vicious thought. He wanted to open an account on…

Cold droplets of water fall from my face as I stare at my reflection in the mirror. The purple of…

Gifted. Zara sees more than she can speak. Feels what others can’t. She is slow when speed is needed. Or…

Nip her dreams in the bud, she will strengthen her roots and blossom into a mighty tree. Rip her heart…

We are each a miracle An organic vessel Sixty percent water A lump of protoplasm of various construction Formed into…

Proud thou not and think a dearest friend Plot not the graph of arrogance Nor study the Atlas of dishonesty …

This epistolary is inspired by a story I saw on YouTube of a shooting victim who forgave his shooter. Among…

The streetlights painted the city with an orange glow, creating an illusion of warmth. I walked by the lines of…

The breeze played with my hair, sending a strand over my eyes. I pulled it away and frowned. The once…

They think I’m depressed because I refuse to leave this bed. I’m not. I put the tray on the table…