Category Archives: Novel
Epilogue (synopsis)
Sadie and Seamus speak via a Facebook chat [author's note: unlike most of the main characters, Sadie and Seamus prefer FB over Myspace]. The dialogue between the two begins as a casual catching up with things lately (Sadie talks about … Continue reading
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Concert (incomplete)
Kira’s band was friggin’ phenomenal. And it made Dizzie more than a little jealous. Even so, she was cheering so loud the people around her were giving her funny looks. But you know what? Fuck them. “That’s my fuckin’ girl … Continue reading
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Argument (unfinished)
“Tell her I died. She’d be happier that way.” Chev was sitting at the edge of his bed, sulking, but Dakota was having none of it. “That’s not true. The whole gang needs to be back together. You included.” “Bullshit.” … Continue reading
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Release
I really hadn’t seen Sadie much once I’d handed her the piano. I figured since I had triggered a suicidal episode, it was best that I keep my distance. Even so, it was really lonely for a while. Kira was … Continue reading
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Hockey (unfinished)
Chev felt like a truck ran over his chest and then shat on it, so he had little fight in him when Dakota and his buddies decided to take him out to play hockey. “I’m American. We don’t even play … Continue reading
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Green
I’ve always been a hopeless romantic, so I decided to go by ship. Maryland has treated me well over the years, but I need a change of scenery. So, to Ireland I go. My dad was disappointed I didn’t want … Continue reading
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Induce Vomiting
When I was six, I ate a wild mushroom in my aunt and uncle’s back yard. I always hated mushrooms, so I’m not sure exactly what compelled me to do it. I guess even back then I was always challenging … Continue reading
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Dreams
If I had a dime for every time I had this dream, I would shoot myself. I’m walking down a hallway and Sadie is sitting there with blood on her hands. Sometimes she says it’s her own blood. Sometimes it’s … Continue reading
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Hospital (extremely unfinished rough draft)
10/21/11 I told my mom about my desire to write. It’s a private desire but I’ve always had some sort of outlet. I might just wither up if I didn’t have something to write. So I told her. She gave … Continue reading
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