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Branded in Blood: 3

Molly felt a lump in her throat as she waited for permission to make the Skype call. She’d been on cam for a few hours, all the while her new fan private messaging her commands which the other room inhabitants didn’t see. 1,538 more words

Creative Writing

Why I Keep a Pet Plant

While I was in Hong Kong, I met a taxi driver who kept a potted plant on a wire shelf fastened to the glove compartment of his car. 367 more words

Creative Non-fiction

The Start of Something

I remember my first cigarette, or really, I remember the first time that cigarettes transfixed me. My grandpa and grandma both smoked around me when I was little. 1,489 more words

Creative Writing

Branded in Blood: 2

Molly shifted nervously on the bed, pouring herself a drink. Her boyfriend, Cortland, adjusted the lighting in the room and looked over his shoulder at her. 1,416 more words

Creative Writing

I Made-Out in a Coffee Shop?

I made out with a boy in a coffee shop. Or at least that’s the rumor that got out to my entire family because I live in a fucking small town. 480 more words

Creative Non-fiction

The Show Must Go Up


Purple cataracts

unleash cascading torrents

ideas in flood

come engulf magic moments

barmy tsunamis

overwhelm porous

herbaceous borders

consumptive easter bunnies

obliterated cobwebs

open microphones freeform… 21 more words


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On fitting it all in

This week I start my second semester in the M.F.A. program at The University of New Orleans. My first semester was all about achieving a healthy school/work/life balance while adjusting to my new routine. 614 more words