Here, let me hand you these small words let them linger ever so slightly melting into the soil never quite becoming sand castles a testament…
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I was always a baseball fan, ever since my granddad signed me out of school one day to watch the Baltimore Orioles in the 1973…
The place to be is not my town on Halloween when things go down. The Perfect Pumpkin Picker, OCD must leave things just so and…
At fifteen, I found myself intricately studying the architecture of hamburgers and following the instructions of my uncle regarding the assembly and appearance of such…
Why go back to the 1980s when you can revisit the 1970s? I wrote this character sketch on my cousin when I was about fifteen-years-old.…