Rumble Lane

  1. Amelia

    Did I break you? the way you broke me? It wasn't your fault, of course. Or well, it was. But you didn't mean to. You didn't wake up one day and decide "I'm going to break that man." No, It just kind of happened that way. We got…
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  2. Boy who cried wolf

    the following is a short essay I appear to have written in High School, sometime around the year 2008. Below the essay itself are some recent reflections and thoughts on this essay. The above photo of (I think) a Coyote was taken in Yellow Stone Nation Park when I was…
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  3. Musings - Feb 2017

    It's not my heart that bleeds, it's my soul. Day in and day out, it bleeds. It bleeds for the things I've seen. For the beggar in the street who looks the same age as me. It bleeds for the friendly, family orientated people who had the misfortune to be…
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  4. In Darkness

    When she awoke there was darkness all around her. Nothingness. But far off in the distance she saw a light. With nothing else to guide her she walked towards that light. Slowly at first, unsure of her footing and so unnerved by the darkness that she would only make small…
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  5. The Flower

    A long time ago, a seed was planted in my garden. I'm not sure how, as it wasn't me that planted it. But I found it there, struggling to break through. I watered it. I nourished it. In the winter I kept it warm and away from the frost, and…
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