Category: creative writing
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henry without laura
Published on As Henry slides the dust away from one of the many boxes, he starts to understand why his wife referred to the attic as an abomination. His wife, Laura, despised anything that wasn’t set with a purpose. She always stood up straight and always had her hair pinned up with a silver pin.…
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four columns
Published on I had only met one man in my life that I’d honestly describe as boring. He had those kind of eyes that seemed to get deeper the longer you looked into them, and never wore sweatpants. He was an architect who came from a family of architects, which just meant he was rich…
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prayers for the dead
Published on I fear there is something bigger than my God. A greater power that tests my luck. A thing that laughs as I swiftly lodge my weary feet in the fulgent snow. This thing, this greater being, watches and taunts. No matter how hard I pray, I can’t shift the outcome of my fate. …
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