Virgil

Since I've been following the replies on this thread, I might as well jump in and state my own opinions here. I love reviewing, I see it as its own ...

@Audy I had felt the same at first glance because it is more of a subtle piece when it comes to that. I also thought the line, "I thought nothing ...

Welcome back to another week with the Group Review! Some things have changed since the first time it was posted, so let's jump right into that. This is for everyone ...

The pad has been released early! You all can just hang out until it starts or wait until it starts in around 15 minutes, whatever works best for you!

You heard it right! I'm hosting a reviewing workshop, specifically on reviewing poetry, next Wednesday. The specific time for when it starts is here, and it already has the code ...

Hi! I saw that nobody has replied to your post about this yet, and while I'm not one to like collaborative writing, I wanted to direct you to some different ...

Ending note: I feel kind of sad to be leaving this thread because it's given me an objective and something to do for the past 25 days. It wasn't too ...

The last two days of this challenge, here we go. I made these ones longer or at least tried to make up for the lack of it in the last ...

Time to do some catch-up with my thread, here it goes. Day 19: I will be saying, "I'm sorry" before my fist and your face even start to collide. Day ...

Day 18: I keep hitting these potholes in the road when I'm not even driving. A succession of cars passing through my body. All of the ones that have driven ...

Day 16: Your lips curled like the poppies did when I told you he's spent; e x p i r e d. Day 17: His face paled like the grey ...

Day 15: My heart will melt like a snowball left on the ground. My heart will condense into the palm of my hand as I squeeze anything that was once ...

Day 14: I think today I'll let the water run from scalding hot until it is cold. I think I'll let the toast with only two bites out of it ...

Day 13: The snow burns through my flesh like it is acid, dripping through the holes in my bones to drip back out all the same.

Day 12: living alone is like being in your own brain and the snow is starting to fall into the crack in your head and into the living room my ...