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The Master Works

I was in 12th grade English class, breaking down a poem, preparing for the AP English Exam, learning the techniques of the masters and teasing out the ways in which they

Basic Forensics

She noticed the blood. She was changing the sheets, and she said to me, "Where are you bleeding from?" And I said, "What?" because I was unaware that I had been bleeding at

The Commodity Conundrum

The jumping off point for this piece is a conversation I had with a friend of mine who owns a bike shop, what one might even call a successful bike shop, free of debt, with

Three Breaking Points

I don't know what happened, or I do, in literal terms, but how or why it happened remains a mystery to me. What happened is that I turned into the trail from the dirt road

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