Untitled II sat there anxiously prepared to rip my skin off
5 centimeters per secondYou are like an illusion,
How can youHow can one person make you feel so small,
Poetry and Lit
A lovely day for John and EllinorEllinor walked out of the house without the scarf her mother had told hear to wear, it was chilly outside, because she wanted to be a rebel. She was 10 and a half and felt very grown up on that Saturday morning when she walked out to meet a boy.
Catherine is coming to town: pre story- I love you but we’re not working anymore.
Home sweet homeIt felt like she had driven for miles on end, for days, but now she parked her rusty car in front of the ocean. All she could hear was the seagulls, not a person in sight except for herself. The sun was up but had just an hour or so ago begun its travels on the sky.
A missed dayThe fog wraps the buildings in,
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