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And She Wrote On…

She stopped writing. No rhyme. No real reason. She stopped, because it’s the one thing she could control; those words. Her legs are shaking, they tremble with unknown fear. The leaves are crunching as a junkie coughs and walks down the alley next to her house. Let. It. Go. It’s all dying away….           The dead season is…

Flashback Friday: One Girl’s Weighted World

This post originally appeared as a “note” on my Fakebook page November 1, 2012. I think it bears weight, literally. To honor the social media trends of Throwback Thursday and Flashback Friday, I bring you a little piece of my past in writing. Enjoy. When I was seven I got to try on one of my friend’s cheerleading uniforms. At…

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