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House Fire

I’m not sure what started the fire, but there’s smoke dancing through the air, and it’s getting harder to breathe…

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Sweet Tooth

You’re an arms dealer of the worst kind, Weapons camouflaged as candy…

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The hands strike twelve, But is it midnight or noon? Who is out now—the sun or the moon?

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Take my hand, And come with me, To the end of the orchard paths…

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When people ask me about my MFA degree and why I chose nonfiction as my genre, I always give the same two-part answer…

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January fires burn shades of blue…

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Now’s the time, To approach the line…

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The rigidity of you and me, once commonplace, now brutality.

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What if mornings are for mourning, And nights are for knights…