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So, in reality, what can we learn about Andreas and this mystery?
It certainly seems that his story captured imagination – but was this empathy for our fellow man; a good mystery; a desire for the supernatural and the unknown; a malicious need for details about another person’s tragedy? 743 more words
We are in here. Here is where I come to pull you out of the scattered debris of who you are. Who you are is a collection of tattered trades and 45s whose dust crackles can be pinpointed to mishandling thirty years ago: an old liebe whose needle-placing skills left something to be desired. 427 more words
The original punk rocker and how my new love interest was destroyed last night, despite Beethoven's best efforts
by Angela Perez
Last night, there, in the back row of my Beethoven appreciation class, I was weeping just a tad. No, I wasn’t balls out sobbing, but there were definitely some little tears gathering on the tips of my eyelashes and I felt a churning in my belly, which also could partially be attributed to all of the rosewater cardamom coffee I sucked down right before class. 582 more words