A novelette
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“This is ridiculous. What am I doing here? I’m in the wrong story!” As the second year of the Twenties comes to an end, I have a lot on my mind. To me…
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“Hi,” I duck my head and smile sheepishly as I walk into the room. This is an apologetic greeting. It can imply many things based on the context: “I’m…
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The frailty of things surprises Yahde. As she wanders the palmscape—a word she invents, and which she finds both funny and fitting—she sees evidence of…
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It is midday, and the Forest is quiet as Yahde takes her first step into its shadowy realm. Immediately, a cloud of toxic spores explodes nearby. The…
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A nostalgic biographical essay about Stephen Sondheim, or to use his nickname: God.
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And is it pretentious?
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Part 2 of Sondheim's Art: Finishing the Hat
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Chapter 2: sin sea man Verse 3: man’s in sea The ruin lies in the deep shadow of a canyon that bisects the island. The rocky hills to either side jut up…
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Vave wakes for another day, his aquamarine eyes blinking open. The sun has already fully embraced the sky, shining brightly down on him from well above…
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During most of 2020, a good day would proceed like this: wake up, groan, smoke a bowl of weed. Anxiously pore through the news and absentmindedly swipe…
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The underrated superpower
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