Phases from Life
In the creative writing workshop I attended last weekend, there was an exercise, to write about a wild dream or [...]
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12, 2009
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12, 2009
As it breaks…
The water flowed through the straight, open duct. It has been, for years.And for years it would go on before [...]
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07, 2009
Mamma’s Babies
She calls them Mittoo and CheethuShe speaks to them dailyShe calls them Mamma's babiesShe feeds them milk and fruitsShe showers [...]