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 Therapy:             “I need you to talk to me Hannah.”             “About what?”             She should have expected that question but seems taken aback.  I know I’ve made a mistake.  I know she could ask me about the cuts, the scars, the words, and I’d have to answer because m...

Shadow Play sat in the living room of the small apartment, beer bottles scattered about, a joint going from one to another, curtsey of their current guitarist- a boy who seemed to put himself into this band unlike their previous one who left directly after he witnessed a scene between Mikal and August. This one, not only didn’t mind the close friendship, but had even participated into three way kissing orgy just days before. “We have an interview Saturday.” Wesley offered after a prolonged si...

Catalyst: The tile is cold beneath my feet-icy- the kind of cold which sears through flesh, radiating upwards. I feel it, my toes on fire despite the warmth of the room, the day. White tiles, smooth, with their black grout look like teeth to me- mocking me, laughing. Just do it. They whisper as I inch my fingers closer. Just do it. I lean against the counter- white as well. It’s sterile- everything is white, the counter, the sink, the toilet, the shower. Even the shower curtain is white and I...

Chapter 1 To say he was a rock star would be an understatement. And to say he was famous would be grossly overstating. He was little known outside of those who flipped the pages of the small town newspaper or those who straggled into the small venue on lazy Tuesday evenings once a month. And to say he was pretty was an understatement as well, though to label him an Adonis was overreaching the fact that he was not without flaws, but for Cat McAllister he was Adonis in the flesh, or rather, not...

Ever Cold 4. ACT I SCENE 1 Modern. Curtain is down and a woman in business suit-dark colors sits at a desk filled with a stack of papers and books. In her hand she has a red pen grading papers. One light is on her. Professor: The theories are rampant. History is but a puzzle equipped with ill-fitting pieces that teachers and historians try to push together in hopes of discovering a new picture hiding in the commonly accepted one. It corresponds to the common saying “thinking outside the box....