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The piece of money lay, fused to the cement, with the stoic stare of Washington nothing more than mere scratching in the entire granite outcropping. The haggard man stumb
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My Paper Castle
I knelt in feigned reverence. I looked around to see vibrancy and colorfulness. I should be complacent, like the rest of them; the faceless; gla -
But the saturnine sky had already begun to wane.
I rested a caring hand on his slightly heaving chest. The faint drum of machinery in the background, sonorous as the e -
Through the sun sated valley and most of the tree bristled mountain, night sauntered in on idle feet. The sun crested a high ridge, and then dipped down below it while it
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I remember the man walking up to the veranda of our quaint apartment between twelfth and fourteenth street.
His shoulders sagged as his weight bore down on them. &nb -
I rolled the window down, letting a puff of smoke dissipate into the air. It was a serene night, and I couldn't’t help but wonder who else might be gazing at the stars. &
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Rain poured. He sat on his unkempt bed, in the polluted room. He sat as king, king of the wild, king of the beasts. Murky-eyed, morose, as sullen as a corpse,
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