Tag: nonfiction

notes from the universe (2)

I’ve been ignoring the universe for awhile now. Ushered in this new part of my personality called practicality. When I hear your laughter dancing inside crackling fire, I no longer rush to move closer to the heat. Instead, I extinguish the flames. Draw the curtains closed when the stars begin to speak to me. My…

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The First Girl I Ever Loved. (1)

  December 28th, 2016   I knew I should have never agreed on receiving electroconvulsive therapy from an admitted crack-whore named Brenda Breckenridge in the back room at my cousin’s dingy-who-the-fuck-died in here-smelling apartment. But, you see… I was hurting. And my issue with the entire charade wasn’t the smell of my own hair curling…

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