Stories tagged with "traveling"
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Monday Blues

My boots were filled with water and my mouth was letting loose an epitaph of such vile substance to scorch the innocence off …
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Traveling to an unknown place
From time to time, I go up to my room and sit. When I sit, I don’t do much of anything. I think. I think about my life. I th…
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Memories yet to be.
She liked to write backwards and she liked to start at the end of a book. This implied either impatience or a warped sense o…
