Tag: Confessions
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Trap Doors, Lazy Rivers, and too Many People (Dog Days of Summer)
My heart was pounding, ringing through my ears. I had never experienced anything like this before and I found myself terrified.
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A Stranger in the Graveyard (A Poem)
Clicking, tapping, dragging along the road The soft echo of my feet cascaded by the street lamp’s glow. Another night, moon rising through the darkening sky
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Life is an Ocean Tide; Ride the Waves
I had the opportunity to be a part of two weddings this weekend. Both of these weddings were for friends who had finally found the one they would share the rest of their lives together. Obviously, they were days full of happiness and joy for the individuals.
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I Almost Died at the Gym Yesterday
I’ve been on the smaller side of the physical spectrum for the majority of my life.
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How Much is Too Much? 4 Easy Ways to Not Cross “the” Line in Your Writing
I grew up as a child with no verbal filter. I wasn’t vulgar. I wasn’t “naughty”. I simply didn’t know when to stop talking. No one can fault my parents because, bless them, they tried their hardest to fix it.
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