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Dear Deity, I keep having dreams of stepping on sidewalk cracks but you’re not my mother. Ideally you would have a form, something contained designed to hold…
Welcome back to Deep Submersion. You can call me David. Find yourself an environment where you can shut out all distractions. A quiet, solitary space where no one…
A FAMOUS WRITER’S ashes were scattered over the grey waters of the open sea. It wasn’t meant to happen this way. He died of a long illness while…
Felis catus is man’s fair-weather friend, You may have heard. Especially those with coal-dust coats, For man is loath to pass their way. Those lively bundles of spirit…
Content Warning: Sex, references to sexual harassment/assault Eight weeks. That’s how long it took Clarissa to get her life figured out. The first thing she did was…
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