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I don’t want you anymore. I don’t want to be sorry.
This dramatic story began with wine and deep talks about a faraway love.
It's Sunday night, and this feeling is all too familiar. It's a feeling of disappointment.
You come to a stop at a fork in the road. You were told about it. You knew it was coming. And you know which way you want to go.
In a world full of imperfect people, I suppose it isn't strange that everyone strives to have that which no one can have: perfection.
I had run into that wall. I was at the border of town, itching to take that step out and dash off, leaving everything behind.
"I'm trying to understand" | An analysis of an unfinished blog post from years ago that began with 4 simple words.
So you know when people say "Good morning, how are you?" and you reply with "Potato"? No? Well, shit.
You can't change who you are. You can only change where you're standing.
Perhaps they know that, if they stack the pennies, however laborious that process seems, they can also make it to the top.
A collection of poems and lyrics about love and heartbreak.
Sometimes, I wonder if the people who wrote the rules were drunk at the time.
A typical day at the World Factory.
"This feels like an episode of LOST."
A short story about two lions, Aslan and Rumbleroar, and their frustrated guide.
It's time. It's time to tell everyone how quickly life can change.
The story of a family scam to become royalty.
A short story about a boy named Stanley Plinkton, and his adventures in drama class.
A Randomly Generated Story!
Jill bets Jack that he can't roll down Blueberry Hill faster than she can.