Tag: prose
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Sunrise
Originally from 2020 My curtains were supposed to be light-blocking, but every single summer morning at 4am when the sun rose, golden strips of sunlight would melt their way into my room and cover the floor and walls. It forced me awake every morning, and I would have to fight my way back to sleep.…
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Squares and Shoulders
Originally from 2020 I’ve always wanted to act in a movie. The idea of playing the role of a person I could never be always seemed exciting. A trained assassin out on a mission to murder a rival druglord, a princess trying to escape captivity during a war, the daughter of a billionaire father who…
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bornography
Originally from 2022 Making long, sensual eye contact with the watery cyclops that lies below me, the depth of its eye drawing me closer and closer to the pain of home. Empty is clean. Clean is pure. Pure is childlike. Childlike is safe. Children are to be protected and loved. Right? I don’t think my…
