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Bug
Contrary to popular belief, I’m not a bug, at least, not a common pest like moths or ladybugs, or god forbid spiders. I’m graceful, or as graceful as your children’s book describes me, and I have class.
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After
“What happens beyond life?”
“What do you mean?”
“Like, after we die.”
“Well the point is that we don’t know.”
“But what do you think will happen?”
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To Where and Back and Back Again
“The stones on the walkway were smooth and rounded…” -
Kitty in the Alley
The other day, I was biking down my street, when I heard a small crash, followed by a long yowl from the alleyway down south. -
Rosehip Tea
I poured the tea into our mugs, watching every drop fill the mug up. I felt the sun’s rays glaring down on me, burning my clothes and skin. I could faintly make out my friend sitting across from me, staring at me. -
Crossie and Skelly
Cross T. Bones did not have a “boring” life, no matter how much his best friend, Skelethan J. Tonnes, otherwise known as Skelly, said. Being a receptionist at the D.O.A. Studios was not a horrible job. At least he wasn’t operating upstairs.