He’s got cold eyes ( Read more... )

I fade fast ( Read more... )

As dawn’s passersby wind through ( Read more... )

I should have done it ( Read more... )

It's a writing exercise i got from a book on how to write memoirs...Below is what i wrote (below after next):

Write the whole story again incorporating some of the speculations from #2 or letting some of the insights from #2 change the way you tell it.

ORIGINAL STORY:
When Momo was a little girl, she watched as her mother picked oranges from a ( Read more... )

Striking calla Lily ( Read more... )

Layer upon layer of construction paper ( Read more... )

She’s got chronic screeching brakes ( Read more... )

My flesh shrivels up off my bones in curling tendrils ( Read more... )

You were a reflection on my iris ( Read more... )