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Daydreaming, or How to Be Unproductive on An Afternoon
I rise slowly from the buff arms of Morpheus in faint regret. He smells so springtime fresh. Who knew? Pulling the pillow closer, I try to catch a few more winks but it’s no use. My eyes open and...
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Postcard from the Edge
I lie on my bed replaying the same game of Spider Solitaire on the iPhone. Their voices rise and fall in the next room. My personality, id Jada, superego Jodi, and ego Quiet One have been warring since...
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Home 8:30PM I lie back on the couch patting my stuffed belly and gazing contentedly at my two chums, Elsa and Trinalin. Santa Trinalin passes out the presents from under the twinkling tree. Fake...
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Big City 1:11PM I sit staring out the windshield as the bus trundles down South Boul Mich, musing to myself that Dr. G. will be happy to mark one more week of mood stability. Back-to-back good...
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