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death's sound play

The Sound of Solitude
at the nearing time
of your death
Is the Aircon buzzing
to Recite a Soliloquy
About a Snake
named after
your illness… 53 more words


[Storytime] Attack of the Accidental Racists

I’ve only ever called two places home: Seoul, Korea (for maybe two or three years before kindergarten) and SoCal suburbia. I spent the first half of my childhood in a predominantly white neighborhood at a predominantly white school. 2,210 more words


Day 10: Dinner w/ the Joneses

Dominic almost had to remind himself to exhale as he followed Rick up the driveway of the gigantic two-story house. Dominic had never been inside of such a big house. 2,809 more words

Creative Writing

[Ouch] How Did I Hurt Myself?

Can you figure out how I got this cut on my middle finger? I’ll give you three guesses. Heck, I’ll give you five – you’ll never be able to guess correctly, anyway, because┬áthe answer is just way too random. 416 more words


[HISS] Gas Station Attendant From Hell

A year or two ago, something mind-boggling happened to me at one of my neighborhood gas stations. To this day, every time I pass that particular gas station, I feel a tiny sliver of ice pierce my heart. 2,004 more words


Not-Adopted Dummy Child

Was gonna put something in Tupperware, when Dad suggested I just wrap it in foil.

Good idea!
DAD: Dummy…
ME: Did you just call me a DUMMY?!

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