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Random First Lines:1942. The world is at war. England is hanging on by its fingernails. America is still reeling after Pearl Harbour. And Russia is fighting to... » Read
By Lizzie Redwood
The suffocation of unrequitted love and how vulnerable unrequitted love makes you.
sad sad...but how i live....hahahah
Poetry | Updated Oct 20, 2010 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
the comatose revolutionary wracked with cancer wakes up to his last fears and doubts ; his imminent death
By Natalie Grieshammer
i was on a plane listening to bob dylan
Poetry | Updated Mar 12, 2009 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
The story is a vignette describing the experiences of a young graduate student hanging out with friends at a friend's birthday gathering. Alienated by apparently-unreciprocated feelings, he winds up talking to a stranger and contemplating the odd dynamics within his social circle.