Youth group. Seven o’clock. Church around the corner. The closest church. THE Church. The one everyone goes to. That church - the one with the ‘hip’ Christian band. I go. To youth group. Because I am just that - a youth. I have no choice. I have not reached that magical number in that sky, that number that changes your entire life in ( Read more... )

We filed slowly, listlessly, languidly into the theatre ( Read more... )

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The old cliché holds that the eyes are the window to the soul. Others say that the soul is only truly revealed through the subconscious, the subconscious only revealed through dreams. Sweet dreams are made, of this. Those dreams, those personal journeys in the night, are no longer the ideal, the perfect to be attained, but more of what DuBois ( Read more... )

When it came down to it, there was no answer. There were possible solutions, but no real answer. There couldn’t be an answer, for there was no discernible problem. It wasn’t a matter of, if A=B and C=D than A+C=B+D. That would make too much sense, would be too logical. Logic was once her strong suit, was the only stability that she could ( Read more... )