Tag: Creative Writing
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“Aw, come on, Lloyd. No one uses shoeboxes for shoes. What you got in them? Dope? Naughty pictures? Laughing gas for pre-coitus huffing?”
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+ Bedroom Furniture, Creative Writing, Fiction, Police Raid, Search Warrant, Serial Fiction, Short Story+
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“Yes. Word spreads. Word gets to me. People say you give off bad vibes, that you’re unprofessional and have a salty attitude about life.”
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“That Capitalism is a prison for most of us. Everyone should have access to the same basic necessities of life… For free.”
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He reached toward and took what remained of his hamburger and clutched it in his hand. He threw it at the woman as hard as he could, and it hit her in the face.
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Blowtorch Pastoral is a space I created to post some of what I consider to be my more serious writing.
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I moved closer to one of the windows and pressed a hand against it. When I looked out onto the surface of Pluto, it was somehow no longer Pluto.
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He plotted a path across the highway. As he slowly walked, the rushing machines went right through him as if he wasn’t even there.
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CEREAL AFTER SEX 