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Out there in the woods, the fire leapt from tree to tree, but it leapt so fiercely, and quickly that it only burnt one side of each. Soon after it retraces its steps, burning the backsides. Then it laid down to rest. Ellen tended to it, feeding it small twigs, until there was nothing left to eat.
"You've had it all."

"I have?"

"Yes."

"Well, it ( Read more... )

The more fun you are having, the more likely you are to injure yourself.

I spent a lot of the night writing out my recent poetry onto tiny scraps of paper, to give to a girl, who would later give me a bunch of drawings on the same sized paper, as if everything always came in that portion.

I'm waiting at an intersection, waiting for all the cars to go by, so that I can finally cross the street, and go where I need to go.

I can't sleep.
I just keep coughing and coughing.

In my late teens I use to come out of fevers with revelations. My idea for my first book came when a fever broke. I think I was twenty ( Read more... )

I have another fever.

Strange how one lives, day after day, without falling apart, without combining with everything else around them.

I spent last night sweating out a fever on Jeremiah's couch ( Read more... )