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Sixteen, Meghan Prichard
Stale, Kara Drebitko
Stale, Kara Drebitko
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"I slide a few more tired quarters into the jukebox coin slot and browse the rundown albums, swaying slightly. Grateful Dead: "Casey Jones." "Shakedown Street." I'll need a few more drinks."
Dating 101, Sean P. Connors
Dating 101, Sean P. Connors
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"It was recently brought to my attention that race car drivers use special gas which costs them 8 dollars a gallon. That got me thinking about how great it would to have a race car. Forget that it costs 8 dollars a gallon because you would be able to go very fast- Getting places would be so much easier traveling at over 200 miles an hour. However, there would be some drawbacks such as: "
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I'M Not The Average Girl, Katelin Tressler
The Commuter, Eric Parkison
The Commuter, Eric Parkison
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"This is just a story. That's it, no more, no less. It will begin and then at some point, end. And, in the fashion of stories, it will involve characters, and maybe a plot. There will be a middle that has details and hints at ideas, motives behind the authoring of said tale. It will begin, I think, when I tell you that Bob was completely unhappy with his life. He didn't know that, but it's true. His wife suspected, but would never state it out loud. His two …
It's Over, Michael Reilly
Helen, Ethan Lyon
Never Again, Amy Lewis
Vines, Kara Drebitko
Affection, Nicole Gaulin
87 Long Meadow Drive, Irondequoit, Ny 14612, Marie Heberger
87 Long Meadow Drive, Irondequoit, Ny 14612, Marie Heberger
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"My grandmother's house smelled like love. The kitchen was always baking, boiling, simmering - the pepperoni pizza, the peso, pastina in chicken soup. The living room was bright and comfortable - the squeaky, soft couch (the davenport, they called it) draped with the maple syrup crocheted blanket, the ivory-colored chairs covered in plastic, the baby basil and thyme sprouting in milk cartons cut in half on the windowsill, the old TV (a piece of furniture, she calls it) on which a couple of Virgin Marys, the pope, and some …
Only The Good Die Young, Theresa Charlebois
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Man Is What He Cannot Be Without, John Marino
Political Love (Just A Name), Bryan Jones
My Son, Michael Tiffany
Lusty Cloud, Mark Overmyer
The Broken Tree, Michael Reilly
The Flight Of An Angel, Michael Tiffany
Felling From My Tree, Mark Overmyer
Bright Eyes, Selena Cochran
Five Versions Of Rain, Tricia M. Mapes
My Haiku, Tricia M. Mapes
Child's Play, Selena Cochran
Landscape, Tricia M. Mapes
Spinning, Channyn Quinn
Thursday, Mark Overmyer
Trapped Within Ourselves, Eric Szewczyk