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Bottle Tower – Notebook Fragments
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What home was, until. December 1, 2016. The bottles I downed. To form a circle. Careful not to break. Any more of them. As I layer the glass. This way and cement. Them with the images. Of the past I never. Seem to get out of,. Stronger than my grip. I heated the structure, like clay,. With the embers of new sticks. I lit up and I blew it. With the smoke as gray. As the stone walls. Of the bomb shelter. I have built around. My feeble brittle heart. And I do this everyday. Hoping to build a tower.
(un)packing – Notebook Fragments
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What home was, until. December 2, 2016. December 3, 2016. I pack my bags solemnly. And prepare to leave home. Not (never) sure what to bring. To leave),I scour for clarity. Rub my glasses briskly with. My cotton shirt and I fog it up. Then wipe it again with fingers. This time. I can see clearly now,. Glasses on, mess over my bed,. Books stacked untidy, corners jut,. As if to say, do not forget me,. Telling me, bring me with you. Folded clothes open themselves up,. Holes inviting me to go inside,.
Bulan – Notebook Fragments
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What home was, until. December 26, 2016. Why are you so fascinated by the moon? I did not realize I had been looking at the moon, jaw dropped at that. “Was it that obvious? 8221; I asked in reply. She bobbed her head condescendingly. I figured she wouldn’t speak a lot. Not to me, of course. Bored inside? I said, wondering what she was doing outside, especially with a weird person like me. Well, it’s not exactly a party if it’s a funeral for your mom, she said. Lunatics. The word escaped from my mouth...
Glass Jar – Notebook Fragments
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What home was, until. November 6, 2016. There’s a glass jar I keep. At home where I put all. The things I know about myself. To keep things in order,. Not forget who I am, hope. To burn each entry. I do not like and. Keep all I cherish, fold them. Neatly, fold them in sizes. Smaller than I imagined. The pieces of my soul. Are now. But when. I opened one that I kept all. These years to remind me. Tell me who I am. The black ink has turned blue,. Smudged to read something. About myself I know is true.
What home was, until – Notebook Fragments
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What home was, until. October 31, 2016. October 31, 2016. What home was, until. Home was the velvet skin of the mabolo that made my skin itch. It was the squishing sound the cacao made when Ate Cecile slammed it. Against the concrete wall. It was the ravines of the balimbing. It was the crackle of sampalok shells. When I entered the house from the backdoor after school. It was the baging that broke from my weight. When I tried to swing from it. Home was the green patch of moss on my shirt I tried. Until ...
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Raquo; Articles posted by zamraaa. The Good Guy: Prologue. October 4, 2015. I am an idiot. See that guy leaning on the door frame near the exit? That’s me, the idiot Adam Gordon. I am not usually like this, but I just feel really, really stupid right now for letting go of the person who is probably the most important part of my life (of course, excluding my mother). How did I come to this conclusion? Just an hour ago, I was talking to Daphne (nothing new there). It went something like this:. She winked, ...
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Notebook Fragments – Poetry, Short Stories, and Essays
What home was, until. Poetry, Short Stories, and Essays. December 26, 2016. Why are you so fascinated by the moon? Melanie asked me. I did not realize I had been looking at the moon, jaw dropped at that. “Was it that obvious? 8221; I asked in reply. She bobbed her head condescendingly. I figured she wouldn’t speak a lot. Not to me, of course. Bored inside? I said, […]. Posted in Short story. December 2, 2016. December 3, 2016. Posted in Short story. December 1, 2016. November 6, 2016. October 31, 2016.
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