Category Archives: Creative Writing

Life

She’d always wondered if there’s life after death. Even as a child, when she couldn’t understand herself, she fixated on the bigger picture. The world would end as tidal waves consumed the land. Fire would rage until there was nothing … Continue reading

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Metropolis and the Self

He wakes to morning once more. He has survived the night. It must still be early, because the streets are bare. A faint wind blows the debris from the day before; a bottle of coke invades his blanket, tapping him … Continue reading

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