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Sitting here at the desk typing out words to take the time the time that shouldn't be wasted. And yet...
Lawrence University Creative Writing Club Spring Serial Story I told my mother I would never again go to sea. I...
A little squirrel is spotted darting across College Avenue! Its slender body with light brown fur and a bushy tail...
I fear I look too much like my mother– hair too black, bones too fragile a face that chillingly resembles...
a little red hat on a little blond head a painted flag on either cheek morning sky eyes and denim...