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Jillian Audrey
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Choose Your Own AdventureUniverse. Milky Way Galaxy. Earth. Northern Hemisphere. North America. United States of America. East Coast. Pennsylvania. Cumberland County. Carlisle. Dickinson College. Goodyear, Unit 26. Room C.Choose Your Own Adventure
Did you ever do that when you were a kid? Count down your location, starting from the farthest point? I used to all the time, and as I did it, I’d try to come up with as many alternate phrases for each location. For instance, Earth would also be “Third-Plant-From-the-Sun.” As if I was giving directions to some alternate life form that would come and save me, from what I thought was my tortuous life.
Then again, I also re
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The Pottery WheelSpeaking with my mother consistently provides the necessary motivation to prove her wrong. Choosing my spring semester courses was hardly any different. After I informed her I would be taking a wheelwork pottery course, my senior year attempt at goofing off, she instantly assured me I would fail. “It’s the only course in college that I ever dropped,” she remarked casually, so casually that I instantly took up arms. I would do it, and I would do it well. In fact, I would pick up a piece of clay and discover a hidden talent, some sort of genius I’d never known before. I’d not only be good, I’d be the best. Only because she hinted that I couldn’The Pottery Wheel
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Begin Here“Begin here and find your soul mate!” promises the stupid pop-ups advertisement, one of hundreds I’m pestered by, despite whatever spy ware or ad-removal programs, each as untrustworthy as the pop ups they’re supposed to prevent. Why does this matter? I have no idea. Merely because it’s what I find myself doing on a regular basis. Downloading stupid programs from shady places in an attempt to perfect my aging laptop. Why? Maybe because I’ve given up on my own perfection and instead am convinced I can confuse this scrap of metal and electricity into being what I never was, and never will be.Begin Here
What’s the point? I don’t know. I feel
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RealismOnce I commit words to paper, {She blinked as he entered They acquire truth in handfuls. {fifteen minutes late, just enough Even if they are utterly false, {to imply that he missed the five Even when I am utterly false. {o'clock train and just enough toRealism
Ironically {make her believe that he never &nb
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and once___I______________________ and once... there was a moment there,and once
when your eyelashes fell in heaps,
upon the fluttering of your oval shaped howl. within seconds we were over,
folded into the ecstasy of the past,
and heaving endearments to
catch our breath. your legs were wrapped
like gifts of tremoring earth,
binding me to the moon
with blood that does not
spill, but flows. my empty cry spilled into you
the fantasy of being nowhere,
but inside your mouth
made me. hotter than heaven,
the plot of seduction
betrayed little. you pursed your lips, rubbed their slick against
my tired brow,
how w
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