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Settling DownI once knew a boy who held himself hostage.

Cheating, From the Horse’s MouthAt first you convince yourself that you will be good, decent, blah blah blah. But even you don’t really buy it.

Internal Sunsets[when you’re pulled out of your blocked-off self, it’s like going through a cheese grater. People see you finally, but only parts of you- o…

Imagine You are at My FuneralImagine you are at my funeral. It’s not like I would blame you if you just strolled away for a bit, just to get some air out from among the…

RabbitsThis was another of Humphrey’s favorite things to say, as Humphrey did indeed love his plants, and would have hated to see them drowned a g…

Anything but ApathyYour nose is all I need to see though. It’s definitely all yours, no way to confuse you and him as far as nose comparisons. Or maybe I just…

Birthday GirlI forced my mouth to smile, but I think it came out as more of a grimace, and my happy birthday was less than half-hearted. / As if sheR…

OnionsYou know that smell your hands get if you don’t wash them the very second you cut onions? That really bitter stale smell that just won’t co…

The Left FootHer breath caught in her throat. It was the trunk of a tiny elephant she had given to him when he had taken her to India with him on a busi…

The EarwigLeon’s eyes opened wide with shock. A tiny giggle at the earwig’s strange movements and awkward shuffling burst from his lips.

SnowShe lowers her nose to the tiny mirror, a sawed-off straw in one hand, held as delicately as if it’s made of spun glass.

Just Some Guy I KnowThe part that Tyler doesn’t know, though, are those nights the “new dude” and I spend shut away from the world, cut off c…

Haiku Ninjaoh, you’ll see… you’ll see…

Novel StartThere was pain, and Riley screamed in response, but the lack of fear wasn’t unexpected.

Inner MonologueI want to continue the “to be continued”. I want to read the chapter after the cliffhanger. / Please take the control from m…

You Know What They Say About AssumingYou think you know my weekend. / You imagine my stupid pranks, / My wasted parties, / My red-eyed clouds of forgetfulness. / You don’…

The LieShe had never called, never let me know she was okay, or that she missed me. She had just left. Yes, I was angry with her. Yes, I hated …

Nothing GrowsShe sighs. Her whole life has been one huge mix of up or down, black or white, life or death…

Our Interpretation of MorningYour hand flies out from its hiding space in the bed and grabs mine. You growl an order to let you sleep. I smile, and kiss you just to b…