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A humorous take on a writer who manipulates life for his art and its ramifications.
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There’s nothing to spill, but it rolls across my uneven floor to the opposite corner of the room, and bumps into the shoebox containing my father’s personal effects.
A story about love and faith and reconciling with a dark secret from the past.
Are you one of the weird kids, too? A birthday party and a new friend.
A visit to an old friend…
A young man’s night out in Dublin starts at its Spire.
I felt bad about it in high school, my vanity. Now I wear it proudly. Why not lean into it?
A story about two little girls going on a brief adventure.
A writer, Violet, working from home with severe case of writer’s block who discovers the walls of her studio apartment have begun to close in on her.
It wasn’t hers. Sue hadn’t wanted it, but there it was, on the seat beside her. “For your protection,” they said. “Just in case.”
The first time I tried to deepen our kisses, she pulled back uncertainly.
All Val could see from the back of the conference room was row after row of perfect hair.
A story that explores patriarchy and how it affects a woman’s life. Set in Assam, India.
On paper, Arman was not unlike the other applicants. His face, just like the others, was young and hopeful.
“I’m against the bombing, even if it is that damned Islamic State,” the old man yelled over the whipping wind,
She’d been the literary one, not him, better he remain true to his musical talents. Don’t worry, getting by, haven’t forgotten you. Can’t. Wouldn’t know how.
When I made the discovery little over a week ago, I was far too excited to think in such rational terms. I had been foolish, addicted. I see that now.