February 2012
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The Beach
It was about a week after I had settled into my new job that I started to notice something was off. At first, I blamed it on my new schedule, restless nights, changes in eating habits, but after a month of days dragging endlessly and sleepless nights, I began to examine all aspects of my life, mind, and body hoping for any kind of indicator that might lead me to correcting my current state of...
November 2011
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Building Thief
I put on my sunglasses and slip into a passing crowd. If I’m good, I’m not noticed. This morning, I’m good. I’ve gotten particularly adept at hiding the zipper on my suit. It’s right behind my tie. I found the trick to be in solid colors; they draw the eye away from seams. The group pulls me like an impatient child. My day begins.
Follow the...
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First: a feeble spark
The discovery of my ability to electrify objects by touch happened quite by accident. I had awoken that morning from a dream in which I was chained to a large rock on the floor of a very deep, very dark ocean. I survived by setting fire to the large amounts of sea sponges which populated my prison rock. I caught fish by their light. Upon waking, I went about my morning routine, which I...
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I feel that this internet space is going to waste.
I have too many of these little nooks occupied with almost nothing.
Sucking up all the digital air.
I have a “blogspot” which I use for writing. I am debating whether or not to take down.
At the very least, I will be moving the shit I find interesting here.
Prepare to be inudated.
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September 2011
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