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  • General Fiction Short Stories Re: Predator and Prey

    Rain fell against my bedroom window, hiding me from the outside; drop chasing drip in a constantly changing, soundless pattern across the window pane. On top of the window sill ...

    May 1, 2010


Russets and tangerine shades of old gold flushing the very outside edge of the senses ... deep shining ochres, burnt umber and parchments of baked earth—reflecting on itself and through itself, filtering the light.
— Guildenstern (Rosencrantz & Guildenstern Are Dead by Tom Stoppard)