Nonfiction Things
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1,2,3,4,5. 1,2,3,4,5. I counted repeatedly the small, delicate purple petals of the Geranium flowers blooming seemingly everywhere. I was studying the tiny veins in the petals so intently I didn't ...
Why am I such an idiot? I thought to myself, following the voice of my mother through the dark. I wanted to run, but I was dragged in zig zags, ...