Here I am again, in that special place I promised myself I’d never return to. I came back, stared for a while at the once orange walls that are now peeling off to reveal a dark grey, took off my…
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An Empty Bookshelf
There’s a bookshelf inside of me, kept empty for books that only you could write before you gave up writing for me.
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My Pretty Little Egg
I have this little egg that I take with me wherever I go; it’s pretty and shiny and I take good care of it. I’ve grown quite fond of it and I like looking after it, it gives me purpose.…
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The Waiting Room Revisited
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I Am Become Death
“Get mad! These wolves around you have chosen the wrong fight; they have chosen the wrong adversary. Show them the error of their ways, make them regret the moment they thought they could take you down! You will scorch the…
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The Waiting Room
I sit here in this waiting room, my own personal hell, this dark, small, waiting room; I sit here alone, waiting, hoping the operation will be a success. Days turn into weeks and I have yet to make contact with…
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Calvin the Hippo
Calvin the Hippo I am not like other hippos. Many would not know it, but it’s true. The main problem with being me is that I have to look for happiness in other hippos. I have none of my own,…
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Living in the Dark
The upside to living in the dark is seeing better at night.