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Mood Piece February 20 2018

His hand read "remember". Or at least it had, back before he had stopped tracing over the words in black marker, back before his hand had...

Mood Piece February 21 2018

She wore her smile like a blade. Slung low and to the left, with the sort of casual tension that promised a quick and painful encounter...

Mood Piece February 22 2018

He sat outside, watching the small coils of mist his breath made between the yellow light behind and the inky night ahead. He didn't know...

Mood Piece February 26 2018

She was unfolding, expansive, every part stretching out into the limits of conception. In and out decomposing into greater and greater...

Mood Piece February 27 2018

She couldn’t stand him. It depended on the day what specifically she hated most; some days it was how he dressed and moved, others it was...

Mood Piece March 1 2018

The headline read "Obesity on the Rise: America's Big Problem". He'd seen articles like this before. Honestly, who hadn't? It had been...

Chapter 1: All Labor and No Work

College was predominantly a let-down for me. Outside of a few standout teachers the entire experience felt like an expensive waste of...

Dust

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