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Proud Eagles, Jeremy Kimball Jan 1996

Proud Eagles, Jeremy Kimball

The Angle

No abstract provided.


Preliminary Pages, No Author Jan 1996

Preliminary Pages, No Author

The Angle

No abstract provided.


Beacon Of ?, Kevin J. White Jan 1996

Beacon Of ?, Kevin J. White

The Angle

No abstract provided.


Ode To Serta, Michael G. M. Cornelius Jan 1996

Ode To Serta, Michael G. M. Cornelius

The Angle

No abstract provided.


An Afternoon With Daddy, Jodi Crocker Jan 1996

An Afternoon With Daddy, Jodi Crocker

The Angle

In lieu of an abstract, below is the essay's first paragraph.

"LA LA LA LA LA LA LA LA LA LA LA

Hi, daddy, whatcha doin' home?

I came to be with you, sweetheart."


Wasted Time, Sarah Blake Jan 1996

Wasted Time, Sarah Blake

The Angle

No abstract provided.


You Say There's A Heaven, Jodi Crocker Jan 1996

You Say There's A Heaven, Jodi Crocker

The Angle

No abstract provided.


Awakening, Maryann Digravio Jan 1996

Awakening, Maryann Digravio

The Angle

No abstract provided.


The Tiles: A Sonnet, Jaime Thompson Jan 1996

The Tiles: A Sonnet, Jaime Thompson

The Angle

No abstract provided.


Your Night, My Despair, Betsy Lewis Jan 1996

Your Night, My Despair, Betsy Lewis

The Angle

No abstract provided.


In Late Marriage We Have A Baby, Bruce Sweet Ph.D Jan 1996

In Late Marriage We Have A Baby, Bruce Sweet Ph.D

The Angle

No abstract provided.


Full Issue, No Author Jan 1996

Full Issue, No Author

The Angle

No abstract provided.


Untitled, Monica J. Bradbury Jan 1996

Untitled, Monica J. Bradbury

The Angle

No abstract provided.


If There Were Just One Thing To Say, Jodi Crocker Jan 1996

If There Were Just One Thing To Say, Jodi Crocker

The Angle

No abstract provided.


Analogous Split, Betsy Lewis Jan 1996

Analogous Split, Betsy Lewis

The Angle

No abstract provided.


In Passing, Anh Tran Jan 1996

In Passing, Anh Tran

The Angle

No abstract provided.


Full Issue, No Author Jan 1996

Full Issue, No Author

The Angle

No abstract provided.


Preliminary Pages, No Author Jan 1995

Preliminary Pages, No Author

The Angle

No abstract provided.


Full Circle, Michael J. Tedone Jan 1995

Full Circle, Michael J. Tedone

The Angle

No abstract provided.


You And I, Chantel Febus Jan 1995

You And I, Chantel Febus

The Angle

No abstract provided.


The Purpose And The End, Chantel Febus Jan 1995

The Purpose And The End, Chantel Febus

The Angle

No abstract provided.


The Future's Lookin' Good, Chuck Mitrano Jan 1995

The Future's Lookin' Good, Chuck Mitrano

The Angle

In lieu of an abstract, below is the essay's first paragraph.

"On my 21st birthday I looked back on my adolescent years and wondered what my future held. What would I have to look forward to?"


My Dream, Amy M. Jenkins Jan 1995

My Dream, Amy M. Jenkins

The Angle

No abstract provided.


Verbosityverbosityverbosity, Michael G. M. Cornelius Jan 1995

Verbosityverbosityverbosity, Michael G. M. Cornelius

The Angle

No abstract provided.


Untitled, Melissa Wisniewski Jan 1995

Untitled, Melissa Wisniewski

The Angle

No abstract provided.


You Came, Sarah Blake Jan 1995

You Came, Sarah Blake

The Angle

No abstract provided.


Grandmother, Debby James Jan 1995

Grandmother, Debby James

The Angle

No abstract provided.


Untitled, Amy Wolf Jan 1995

Untitled, Amy Wolf

The Angle

No abstract provided.


He Was Shot And Killed, Alycia Gregory Jan 1995

He Was Shot And Killed, Alycia Gregory

The Angle

No abstract provided.


It's Never One-Sided, Brian P. Howard Jan 1995

It's Never One-Sided, Brian P. Howard

The Angle

In lieu of an abstract, below is the essay's first paragraph.

"Every time Gordon exits that dingy little pornography theater, he extinguishes his scorpion-red cigarette with the butt of his left palm. 'Remember that pain the next time you want to give into sin,' Gordon usually mumbles in an effort to reproach his spontaneous and fleeting immorality. interestingly he feels no guilt when he enters it, but instead relishes in anticipation of the flesh-indulging sin screen. It's like being back in the tenth grade all over again when Gordon and Tommy Baker would sneak into the high school basement to …