Category: Prose
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Doobleville
David is a Dooble and lives in the glass ball of Doobleville. David and all the other Doobles can see through the thick glass of Doobleville at the giant world surrounding them on every side. The Doobles are little. They have little bodies and little eyes and little ears and little brains. They live in…
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Katiana & the fish bone
Katiana (with passion): The flowers are beautiful. They’re purple, and purple is my fav– Mother (calmly): Katiana. Mother (louder): Katiana. What’s wrong? Katiana: blinks, rubs eyes with back of hands, blinks wildly again. Mother (frantically shakes her shoulders): Katiana! What are you doing? Narrator: Katiana couldn’t speak. Well, more accurately, she couldn’t see, and that…
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Eulogy
You are no longer my god;I went through hell to demote you.The person I love most is in hell nowand you never were his god. Your ability to hurt peopleIs truly amazingAnd it’s all in the name of loveYour love, authorized by your supremacy. I am shaking with anger.This is not love.You are not my…
Letters to a Beautiful Life 