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3:55 am :
I just finished reading The Thing About Jellyfish. I'll admit, it didn't make me ugly-cry, but it did make me realise a lot of things; one of them being : just how tiny and insignificant our problems are, once you realise you're just stardust. I admire Zu in so many ways, and I wholeheartedly recommend reading this book. The pacing was fast, - I read it in about 3 1/2 hours - the writing was incredible and, most importantly, believable : meaning that I could imagine a 12 year old talking and thinking like that. 5/5.
(The picture is about Zu's friendship with her best friend. If you know who's artwork it is, credit the artist in the comment section, please!)
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3:55 am : I just finished reading The Thing About Jellyfish. I'll admit, it didn't make me ugly-cry, but it did make me realise a lot of things; one of them being : just how tiny and insignificant our problems are, once you realise you're just stardust. I admire Zu in so many ways, and I wholeheartedly recommend reading this book. The pacing was fast, - I read it in about 3 1/2 hours - the writing was incredible and, most importantly, believable : meaning that I could imagine a 12 year old talking and thinking like that. 5/5. (The picture is about Zu's friendship with her best friend. If you know who's artwork it is, credit the artist in the comment section, please!) . . . #thethingaboutjellyfish  #alibenjamin  #bookstagram  #bookish  #words  #jelly  #jellyfish  #facts  #readersofinstagram  #read  #reading  #writer  #author  #writerofinstagram  #authorofinstagram  #childrensbooks  #childhood  #loss  #overcoming  #tumblr  #pictures  #pic  #art  #artist  #review  #bookreview 
The underlying verbiage that will only be seen here. It has been covered with wax! #words#thoughts#cursive#handwriting#redo
Pillow Thoughts II Healing the Heart
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You never know how strong you are... Until being strong is the only choice you have.  #quote #quotestoliveby #quoteoftheday #quotes #thoughts #thenetherlands #dutch #words #wordporn #but #still #im #happy #and #grateful #blessed #strong #learn #grow #heart #mind #soul

Reposting @royelbers: - via @Crowdfire
...i cannot lose myself in you- not if you cannot love me entirely. however, if you allow yourself to love me- i will set your world on fire... 😍 #poem #poems #poetry #poemsofinstagram #poemoftheday #poemporn #words #sexywords #sadwords #provocativepoet #write #writers #provocative #poetrycommunity #writersofinstagram #creativewriting #love #quotes #bemypoetry #poeticsoul #woundedheart #cryingsoul #spilledink #poemsofig #writingcommunity #wordgasm #instapoetry #erotic #eroticpoem
...i cannot lose myself in you- not if you cannot love me entirely. however, if you allow yourself to love me- i will set your world on fire... 😍 #poem  #poems  #poetry  #poemsofinstagram  #poemoftheday  #poemporn  #words  #sexywords  #sadwords  #provocativepoet  #write  #writers  #provocative  #poetrycommunity  #writersofinstagram  #creativewriting  #love  #quotes  #bemypoetry  #poeticsoul  #woundedheart  #cryingsoul  #spilledink  #poemsofig  #writingcommunity  #wordgasm  #instapoetry  #erotic  #eroticpoem 
My newest blog post! Link in bio #christianblogger #blogger #blog #christian #words
“We shall not cease from exploration
and the end of all our exploring
will be to arrive where we started
and know the place for the first time”
- TS Eliot
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#words #notmine #woods
“We shall not cease from exploration and the end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the place for the first time” - TS Eliot — #words  #notmine  #woods 
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Jadilah jomblo Lillah
Jangan jadi jomblo lelah dan jangan jadi couple yang melanggar aturan Allah 😉
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#arent354 
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💗Your words are powerful. Be careful how you talk to yourself!💗
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YOU are beautiful!
YOU are strong!
YOU are amazing!
YOU are loved!
YOU are worthy!
YOU are unique!
YOU are YOU!
YOU are Enough! ————
Believe in YOU! Wishing you a wonderful week where you start to see yourself as others do and the amazing person that you are!💗
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#words #sundayvibes #sundayfeels #selflove #loveyou #doyou #beyou #positivevibes #positivethinking
💗Your words are powerful. Be careful how you talk to yourself!💗 ...... YOU are beautiful! YOU are strong! YOU are amazing! YOU are loved! YOU are worthy! YOU are unique! YOU are YOU! YOU are Enough! ———— Believe in YOU! Wishing you a wonderful week where you start to see yourself as others do and the amazing person that you are!💗 —— #words  #sundayvibes  #sundayfeels  #selflove  #loveyou  #doyou  #beyou  #positivevibes  #positivethinking 
#wow #I #have #a #life #too #but I guess #everyrapgameneedsabadguy in the #great #words of #nickiminaj #what #if #I #quit #thebrandalyngillshow https://m.facebook.com/story.php?story_fbid=10216837947520792&id=1227053445 #nammyohorengekyo
Para el calor un heladito porfavor 😋
Para el calor un heladito porfavor 😋
Patience. My books are on sale for $10 and €9 today!! Available via he link in my bio. Search the amazon you usually use for them if you’d like to do that instead. Get them cheap whilst you still can!! Love and light 🕊🎈
Patience. My books are on sale for $10 and €9 today!! Available via he link in my bio. Search the amazon you usually use for them if you’d like to do that instead. Get them cheap whilst you still can!! Love and light 🕊🎈
“There is no #force more #powerful than a #woman determined to #rise”
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Would you read it?
Would you read it?
"A man of ordinary talent will always be ordinary, whether he travels or not; but a man of superior talent will go to pieces if he remains forever in the same place." W.A. Mozart 
I could not agree more~ we sit quietly this evening #sox and I. The night creatures are working overtime, one can barely think or talk over the constant sounds. Our day ended with a brief shower bringing a hint of relief from the searing sun. #Mr snores softly from his hammock. #Monday soon come.  Good Night My World Boa Noite Mundo  xx
#summertime #comeontradewinds #theseaismysavinggrace #coldfruitsalads #icedminttea #pumpkin #breadfruit #negril #tropics #islandlife #yogaallovertheworld #words #bedtime #santosha #brasil #saudade
"A man of ordinary talent will always be ordinary, whether he travels or not; but a man of superior talent will go to pieces if he remains forever in the same place." W.A. Mozart I could not agree more~ we sit quietly this evening #sox  and I. The night creatures are working overtime, one can barely think or talk over the constant sounds. Our day ended with a brief shower bringing a hint of relief from the searing sun. #Mr  snores softly from his hammock. #Monday  soon come. Good Night My World Boa Noite Mundo xx #summertime  #comeontradewinds  #theseaismysavinggrace  #coldfruitsalads  #icedminttea  #pumpkin  #breadfruit  #negril  #tropics  #islandlife  #yogaallovertheworld  #words  #bedtime  #santosha  #brasil  #saudade 
" I used to wait for time to unravel me, to unfold me, to help me discover the corners within myself, to reach the edges lost within, to know what lies beneath my layers, but Time was the only thing keeping me from that. As of now, I am my own time, I discover me and though I am often lost but I am found here and there." @bilal_kafkan_mammeri .
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" I used to wait for time to unravel me, to unfold me, to help me discover the corners within myself, to reach the edges lost within, to know what lies beneath my layers, but Time was the only thing keeping me from that. As of now, I am my own time, I discover me and though I am often lost but I am found here and there." @bilal_kafkan_mammeri . . . #pics  #picsart  #picofthenight  #artofpics  #galaxy  #space  #galaxypics  #handwatch  #galaxypicsart  #quotes  #words  #quoter  #wordpodn  #mywords  #writing  #writer  #writingprompts  #writersofinstagram  #poetry  #poetsofinstagram  #poems  #poemporn  #wordsoflife  #instaquotes  #dzinstagramer  #dzman  #algerian 
We are together amidst the chaos. Let’s face it together!! 🙏🏼
We are together amidst the chaos. Let’s face it together!! 🙏🏼
Describe Using Only One Word!!! "Halitosis"
Definition, Technical term for Bad Breath

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Thanks @sonsofsavile for the quote of the day. .
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Hmmm, really nice!
Hmmm, really nice!
"Do not live someone else's life and someone else's idea of what womanhood is. Womanhood is you." - @violadavis 👑
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You are a woman, period. You don't have to justify the very space you occupy. You don't have to make excuses for your existence. You are a woman, complex, independent, free. Do not let others take the pen and write your own story for you. 💪
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@sallie.krawcheck @girlboss
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"Do not live someone else's life and someone else's idea of what womanhood is. Womanhood is you." - @violadavis 👑 . . You are a woman, period. You don't have to justify the very space you occupy. You don't have to make excuses for your existence. You are a woman, complex, independent, free. Do not let others take the pen and write your own story for you. 💪 . . @sallie.krawcheck @girlboss . . #instawriter  #writersofinstagram  #writing  #words  #thoughts  #love  #writersnetwork  #wordswithqueens  #instagood  #inspirationdaily  #motivationalwords  #inspirationalthoughts  #darlingdaily  #finditliveit  #flashesofdelight  #liveauthentic  #liveunscripted  #momentslikethese  #neverstopexploring  #thatsdarling  #byfolk  #photooftheday  #thehappynow  #petitejoys  #livecolorfully  #itsthelittlethings  #holdthemoments  #peoplescreative  #quotesilove  #quotes 
Hearing I love you feels so good, but it hurts so much worse when actions don't match the words. Has anyone else had someone tell you they love you, but then their actions say the exact opposite?
Hearing I love you feels so good, but it hurts so much worse when actions don't match the words. Has anyone else had someone tell you they love you, but then their actions say the exact opposite?
Never fear the unknown, explore it..
#replace #fear #unknown #curiosity #explore #expand #text #words #letters #sentence #messages #openmind
Don’t own me! ————————————————————
Art by @_baccc .
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Don’t own me! ———————————————————— Art by @_baccc . . . . . #spilledink  #poetess  #rambling  #quotes  #quotestagram  #poetsofig  #poetrygram  #poetryisnotdead  #poetrycommunity  #poet  #poem  #poetry  #words  #words  #writing  #wordswag  #writerscommunity  #ramblingthoughtsforever  #wordporn  #womenwhowrite  #instaquote  #instapoems  #instapoetry  #instawriters  #igpoet  #lovepoems  #loveposts  #lovepoetry  #lovequotes  #poetryofinstagram  #poetryporn 
ソーシャルネットワークという映画について綴る。

本作は僕の大好きな映画だ。

マークザッカーバーグが如何にして言わずもがな知れたSNS「Facebook」を生み出したのか描かれている。

この映画の展開としては、まだ青年だったマークザッカーバーグが友人や友人だった人物と協力してFacebookを生み出して、SNSとしての規模を拡大していくという流れなのでまだ観てない人からすると地味な映画になってそうと思うかもしれないが、そんなことはない。

淡々とモニターを通して起こる革命がとてもスタイリッシュに描かれている。

本作はマークザッカーバーグが失恋する場面から始まる。

そしてそれ以降、常にマークザッカーバーグには寂しさがつきまとっていたように思う。

そして本作を観て感じたのは寂しさも原動力になり得るということだ。

きっと本作の全てが事実というわけではないと思うが、
元彼女とまた親しくなりたいという気持ちが彼になければFacebookは、ここまで大きなものになっていなかったかも知れない、、、 #映画 
#映画鑑賞 
#洋画 
#ムービー 
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#シネマ 
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#ハリウッド 
#facebook 
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#映画好きな人と繋がりたい 
#movie 
#cinema 
#review 
#hollywood 
#hollywoodmovie 
#culture 
#words 
#impression 
#film
ソーシャルネットワークという映画について綴る。 本作は僕の大好きな映画だ。 マークザッカーバーグが如何にして言わずもがな知れたSNS「Facebook」を生み出したのか描かれている。 この映画の展開としては、まだ青年だったマークザッカーバーグが友人や友人だった人物と協力してFacebookを生み出して、SNSとしての規模を拡大していくという流れなのでまだ観てない人からすると地味な映画になってそうと思うかもしれないが、そんなことはない。 淡々とモニターを通して起こる革命がとてもスタイリッシュに描かれている。 本作はマークザッカーバーグが失恋する場面から始まる。 そしてそれ以降、常にマークザッカーバーグには寂しさがつきまとっていたように思う。 そして本作を観て感じたのは寂しさも原動力になり得るということだ。 きっと本作の全てが事実というわけではないと思うが、 元彼女とまた親しくなりたいという気持ちが彼になければFacebookは、ここまで大きなものになっていなかったかも知れない、、、 #映画  #映画鑑賞  #洋画  #ムービー  #レビュー  #感想  #文  #文章  #シネマ  #言葉  #カルチャー  #サブカル  #ハリウッド  #facebook  #実話  #物語  #フィルム  #ストーリー  #映画好きな人と繋がりたい  #movie  #cinema  #review  #hollywood  #hollywoodmovie  #culture  #words  #impression  #film 
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Below the mall’s bougie symmetrical courtyard and through a series of serpentine concrete hallways, Stanford was brought to the security office and asked to sit in a muggy, fluorescent hovel where he could hear the faint echo of delivery trucks beeping as they reversed in the docking bay above. The security officer, a lanky blonde man in his early 20s who barely fit his uniform placed the confiscated goods on the table across Stanford. 
1 copy of Robby Roma: The Full Story. Stanford raised his hands defensively.
There’s been a misunderstanding, he said. That book belongs to me. Look at the back.
The security guard gazed at the hardcover, and flipped the book to see a photo of the man sitting across him. He pursed his lips, and made a sucking sound, as if he had truly seen every oddity his job could throw his way.
The guard procured a large black binder from under his desk and flipped through it.
What are you doing?
Checking if it’s illegal to steal your own book, the guard replied.
You don’t need to check—You need to let me go.
He sat, twiddling his thumbs, calculating how much time he had before the police would come knocking down his door. The texts from Maggie and Leanne had slowed, and he imagined the two people he cared most for giving up on trying to reach him.
Instead of their worried messages, the Robby Roma story unfolded through the buzz of social media and the indelible nature of the first headline being the most widespread and accepted, regardless of how true it was. “Security cam footage released: Roma’s killer at large.” The thumbnail of the video was as bad as it could be:
A fish-eye lens looking down on Robby Roma’s foyer, the frame cutting off at the base of his staircase and the doors to his patio. Any discussion that could acquit Stanford happened on either side of the frame, in Robby’s office or around the iron brazier in the backyard. Something told him that neither was bestowed with a security camera, and that this was the beginning of the end for him.
All the lies for this: mall security capturing him before he got the chance to say goodbye to his wife and stepdaughter.
. Below the mall’s bougie symmetrical courtyard and through a series of serpentine concrete hallways, Stanford was brought to the security office and asked to sit in a muggy, fluorescent hovel where he could hear the faint echo of delivery trucks beeping as they reversed in the docking bay above. The security officer, a lanky blonde man in his early 20s who barely fit his uniform placed the confiscated goods on the table across Stanford. 1 copy of Robby Roma: The Full Story. Stanford raised his hands defensively. There’s been a misunderstanding, he said. That book belongs to me. Look at the back. The security guard gazed at the hardcover, and flipped the book to see a photo of the man sitting across him. He pursed his lips, and made a sucking sound, as if he had truly seen every oddity his job could throw his way. The guard procured a large black binder from under his desk and flipped through it. What are you doing? Checking if it’s illegal to steal your own book, the guard replied. You don’t need to check—You need to let me go. He sat, twiddling his thumbs, calculating how much time he had before the police would come knocking down his door. The texts from Maggie and Leanne had slowed, and he imagined the two people he cared most for giving up on trying to reach him. Instead of their worried messages, the Robby Roma story unfolded through the buzz of social media and the indelible nature of the first headline being the most widespread and accepted, regardless of how true it was. “Security cam footage released: Roma’s killer at large.” The thumbnail of the video was as bad as it could be: A fish-eye lens looking down on Robby Roma’s foyer, the frame cutting off at the base of his staircase and the doors to his patio. Any discussion that could acquit Stanford happened on either side of the frame, in Robby’s office or around the iron brazier in the backyard. Something told him that neither was bestowed with a security camera, and that this was the beginning of the end for him. All the lies for this: mall security capturing him before he got the chance to say goodbye to his wife and stepdaughter.
No meio da dificuldade reside a oportunidade.☘️🦋✨
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“No quiero que vuelvas, pero te busco … que irónico”
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He leaned in and put a hand down on the guard’s binder.
This is the most important book in the world, Stanford said. Have you been watching the news today?
No sir, I’m at work.
Well, he continued, if you did, you would know that this is about to be the biggest selling book in LA. Hell, it’s going to be the best selling book of all time.
The guard stared, not impressed by his hyperbolic claims.
In fact, it will be worth millions in a few years. You know why?
All he had to offer to the guard was himself.
Stanford needed to convince the man that he was a commodity. A product worth bargaining for.
If you let me go, he said, I’ll sign this book. You’ll be the only man on earth with a signed copy. I’m getting calls from everywhere, just for me to come by bookstores and scribble my name on something with Robby Roma’s name on it.
I don’t know who Robby Roma is.
Stanford laughed dry and desperately. You don’t know Robby Roma? He’s only the biggest star in the world. He died this morning, and my book is his life story from start to finish. You won’t be able to get your hands on a copy of this book, let alone a signed copy.
He reached into the security guard’s penholder and procured a sharpie.
What’s your name?
The guard stopped flipping and gave Stanford another bemused stare.
Mike.
Mike what?
Mike Molyneux.
‘To Mike Molyneux—my friend—the sky’s the limit. Love, Dr. Blundell.”
He inched the book forward with a grin.
	Please, he thought, take the fucking thing.
	Mike stood, walked to the door and opened it.
	Just get out of here. I don’t give a damn about Tony Roma’s or your autograph. According to article 16-G, he continued, there’s no crime in stealing your own book.
	And before Mike could check the news, he let the prime suspect in Robby Roma’s murder scuttle out of the mall with his book in hand.
	It was early afternoon, and Stanford made for the Berkeley, avoiding all major interstates and exits along the way.
. He leaned in and put a hand down on the guard’s binder. This is the most important book in the world, Stanford said. Have you been watching the news today? No sir, I’m at work. Well, he continued, if you did, you would know that this is about to be the biggest selling book in LA. Hell, it’s going to be the best selling book of all time. The guard stared, not impressed by his hyperbolic claims. In fact, it will be worth millions in a few years. You know why? All he had to offer to the guard was himself. Stanford needed to convince the man that he was a commodity. A product worth bargaining for. If you let me go, he said, I’ll sign this book. You’ll be the only man on earth with a signed copy. I’m getting calls from everywhere, just for me to come by bookstores and scribble my name on something with Robby Roma’s name on it. I don’t know who Robby Roma is. Stanford laughed dry and desperately. You don’t know Robby Roma? He’s only the biggest star in the world. He died this morning, and my book is his life story from start to finish. You won’t be able to get your hands on a copy of this book, let alone a signed copy. He reached into the security guard’s penholder and procured a sharpie. What’s your name? The guard stopped flipping and gave Stanford another bemused stare. Mike. Mike what? Mike Molyneux. ‘To Mike Molyneux—my friend—the sky’s the limit. Love, Dr. Blundell.” He inched the book forward with a grin. Please, he thought, take the fucking thing. Mike stood, walked to the door and opened it. Just get out of here. I don’t give a damn about Tony Roma’s or your autograph. According to article 16-G, he continued, there’s no crime in stealing your own book. And before Mike could check the news, he let the prime suspect in Robby Roma’s murder scuttle out of the mall with his book in hand. It was early afternoon, and Stanford made for the Berkeley, avoiding all major interstates and exits along the way.
I’ll be Gone in the Dark by Michelle McNamara.
I’ll be Gone in the Dark by Michelle McNamara.
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At the top of Mt. Diablo, he saw that his house was an impenetrable nest of police & news reporters. He wandered down the tall grass to his car, and drove towards Berkeley.
The evidence was in Robby Roma’s favour: the book, the body, the security footage, and some 300 testimonies from former students claiming that Blundell had a history of aggressive outbursts. The next time he would speak to Maggie or Leanne would be through glass and a telephone line in prison, and thought he might as well sift through useless excuses once he was caught.
Berkeley was teeming with students stumbling from the watering hole to their dorms. Stanford slipped into a spare parking spot behind Bowes Hall, one of the larger student housing developments on campus.
A gaggle of drunken freshmen smoking on the steps watched as Stanford cut through the courtyard towards Stanley Hall.
Hey! Blundell! One shouted. I heard you killed Roma after he fucked your daughter!
Another followed. 
Yo, call the R.A.—tell her we found him!
His pace quickened as the students scrambled inside; the police would be there soon. Past the Greek Theatre, a campus security cart was pulled over, and the officer ticketed underage drinkers. Stanley Hall was a gridlock of security and students and there would be no hope for him to slink by unnoticed.
Stanford ducked into the Greek Theatre, and to his surprise, the hundreds of seats that would typically be peppered with students passing joints and crushing beers in the stands were empty. Floodlights illuminated the stage, an archway he always admired.
He marched to center stage, and looked at the seats; rows ascending into the nosebleeds where he used to grade papers, and more recently, write for Robby.
In the distance, sirens & the voices of students flocking outside Bowes hall and wandering past the theatre.
1 student, rather than follow his comrades where they believed Stanford ran, walked into the theatre.
In the darkness, the student watched as a man he had seen now and then on campus took a bow under the great lights. But no curtain came down. No overture played. He only stood, staring at an invisible crowd and waited for the police to arrive and take him away.
. At the top of Mt. Diablo, he saw that his house was an impenetrable nest of police & news reporters. He wandered down the tall grass to his car, and drove towards Berkeley. The evidence was in Robby Roma’s favour: the book, the body, the security footage, and some 300 testimonies from former students claiming that Blundell had a history of aggressive outbursts. The next time he would speak to Maggie or Leanne would be through glass and a telephone line in prison, and thought he might as well sift through useless excuses once he was caught. Berkeley was teeming with students stumbling from the watering hole to their dorms. Stanford slipped into a spare parking spot behind Bowes Hall, one of the larger student housing developments on campus. A gaggle of drunken freshmen smoking on the steps watched as Stanford cut through the courtyard towards Stanley Hall. Hey! Blundell! One shouted. I heard you killed Roma after he fucked your daughter! Another followed. Yo, call the R.A.—tell her we found him! His pace quickened as the students scrambled inside; the police would be there soon. Past the Greek Theatre, a campus security cart was pulled over, and the officer ticketed underage drinkers. Stanley Hall was a gridlock of security and students and there would be no hope for him to slink by unnoticed. Stanford ducked into the Greek Theatre, and to his surprise, the hundreds of seats that would typically be peppered with students passing joints and crushing beers in the stands were empty. Floodlights illuminated the stage, an archway he always admired. He marched to center stage, and looked at the seats; rows ascending into the nosebleeds where he used to grade papers, and more recently, write for Robby. In the distance, sirens & the voices of students flocking outside Bowes hall and wandering past the theatre. 1 student, rather than follow his comrades where they believed Stanford ran, walked into the theatre. In the darkness, the student watched as a man he had seen now and then on campus took a bow under the great lights. But no curtain came down. No overture played. He only stood, staring at an invisible crowd and waited for the police to arrive and take him away.
Another excerpt from Disconnected, my novel.  Here Matt-Ray and Cath, the protagonist Adlai’s e-dating comrades, critique Matt-Ray’s “lovelooking.com” persona.
Another excerpt from Disconnected, my novel. Here Matt-Ray and Cath, the protagonist Adlai’s e-dating comrades, critique Matt-Ray’s “lovelooking.com” persona.
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"There's never a reason not to chase the ones who make you feel something" - PP
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"There's never a reason not to chase the ones who make you feel something" - PP . Photo by @rchmiayu . Follow @morning.aurora for more #morningaurora 
Don’t ever give up! Get up and try again! Don’t be discouraged when you mess up 💓
Don’t ever give up! Get up and try again! Don’t be discouraged when you mess up 💓
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Another piece you can check out in my debut poetry collection (link in bio). ° ° ° I'll probably change the background, for the next row of poetry snippets. Gotta keep you fuckers interested. 😝 ° ° ° A quick note: I am deeply depressed. So, please don't take my lack of responses to your comments/messages personally. It's simply beyond my ability, right now. 💚 ° ° ° #poetry  #quotes  #heart  #reading  #words  #bookworm  #soul  #writing  #indie 
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